Welcomer

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Izzy POV

The all too familiar sensation of being in a portal overwhelms me, but all too soon it is over. I land on top of Clary who lets out a loud "oomph." I scramble off her to see the Los Angeles institute, it looks similar to the New York institute but bigger. We head up to the door and knock. After waiting for a liitle while the door opens to a boy who looked to be about 17, like me and Clary, and I'm assuming his brother, who seemed to be 18. The younger one has black hair and purple-blue eyes. The older of the two has chesnut brown hair and blue eyes. Their faces break into a smile at the sight of us. They introduce themselves as parabatai and brothers. We introduce ourselves, Clary saying that we are best friends who are planning on becoming parabatai soon. I smile at this, she agreed! I do an internal happy dance, whilst telling them my name and age, "I am Isabelle Lightwood, 17." Clary then does the same, "I am Clary Fairchild or Fray or Morgenstern, 17 too"
"Well, you'd better come in, I'll show you your rooms"

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