Never have I ever Pt 2

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"How was it then?" Clary asked the sobbing 'man' next to her, also known as Jonothan.
"I never knew how emotional something could be." He blubbered like a baby. Clary laughed at her broken brother, mostly shocked that he actually cried at something. Clary told him that he still had the theatre yet to come and made him wipe his eyes and tidy himself up. He took a moment in the public toilets to clean himself but after that they walked in the afternoon sun. Where they both laughed and joked about the film and Jonothan's reaction to it. The air was warm as they strolled through the streets, the roads were busy as they attempted to cross them, finding it amusing when they nearly got ran over. As they passed Java Jones Clary grabbed them both a coffee to go so he could try one whilst they were doing things he had never done. As they neared the theatre Jonothan had some questions that he never thought to ask.
"How do you know where to go in this massive place, like, don't you ever get lost?" He questioned, tilting his head to the left like a cute puppy. Clary rubbed her chin las if she were thinking about some hard physics equation that nobody knew.
"No, I always stayed where I knew and then expanded from their. Being friends with Simon helped though. We got used to the places where each of us lived and the gap in the middle so it wasn't hard to figure it out after that."she explained, glancing at Jonothan who stared at her the whole time. He was clearly interested in her life now and Clary realised that she actually has the brother she always longed for. I love you Jace. She thought to herself and smiled strongly to herself.
"Transportation?" He then questioned.
"Easy. On foot is the best way near rush hour but sometimes if you get there early enough then it's the trains. You have to be able to get onto one then your set and it's quick from their. There is usually a mass of people on the streets but if you know shortcuts then it fine and people don't exactly walk the pace of a snail around here." She stated, pointing to a man in a suit and briefcase running down the street, followed by a quick walking woman who looked as if she were late for something. Jonothan laughed slightly at the two late people and then thought carefully about what Clary had said.

They could see the theatre down the street and there seemed to be nobody queueing outside. Clary mentioned to him that usually there's a ton of people outside before something's about to start and you usually need to get there about an hour before you need to be just to get in. They reached the ticket booth where Clary bought their tickets in a box. Jonothan followed Clary through the labyrinth of the theatre until they took their seats which hung over the stage so you could clearly see what was going on. He place his hand on his shoulder to get her attention over the noise of the crowed.
"What's snow white?" He questioned, shocking Clary to the core. She dropped her mouth open and gazed at him in desgust. How could he not have heard of snow white? I bet he hasn't heard of Disney either. She thought to herself in a joking manner. She explained what Disney was and how it was just another princess story but it's what people go to watch in the theatre to get the experience is what matters. Eventually the lights dimmed and the room fell into an eerie silence. Jonothan gazed toward the stage in anticipation of some amazing display of beauty.

"You were joining in there." Clary stated, earning a look of protest form him.
"No I was not. I wouldn't join in on such a childish act." He failed at trying to sound grown up and different from the others but Clary knew fine well that Jonothan was screaming ' he's behind you' along with the others in their. Clary could only giggle at his protest and began to drag him off to the institute which was where she was, supposed to be, living. Clary was welcomed by church at the top of the elevator and Jonothan received a his and a look of cautiousness. They laughed at the cat's display and began to make their was toward Clary's room. It was neat when they walked in, her bed was covered with golden sheets and black pillows that contrasted in all the right ways. She had a large bookshelf which was half full of films and the other half were books. There was a small stain glass window which showed the angel raziel coming up out of lake Lynn with the mortal cup and sowrd in his hands. The window was shut and the sun caused the room to be filled with patterns where the curtained blocked parts of the light as they were only half shut. Jonothan jumped onto the double bed, his feet showed his gray socks with a hole in the left big toe.
"Alec was going to throw them out and I stole them because I need clothes." Was all he had to say for himself. Clary sighed at his reasoning and promised to go clothes shopping with him tomorrow. She picked out a series which she knew was possibly the world wide best series that was ever created.

By the time they had finished watching the first film Jonothan was only curious about one thing.
"So this whole series follows one boy who just didn't want to die and the Villan couldn't be bothered to get physical?" He questioned.
"Yes, harry potter is a verry skilled wizzard though. If he died at the begining then where would the series be?" Clary put the words out there and stopped Jonothan from questioning her at all.
By the time they finished watching the series it was early hours of the next morning and the room had three pizza boxes in it and some cups which had previously held coffee.

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"Were assigning you to the new institute that is in China. You are going to run it for now whilst it gets up and running." Robert informed leaving Jace confused and alone in his room.

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