"Hello, Mr. Melant! It's a pleasure." I said.
The warlock's wide grin became even bigger. "Thank you, but the pleasures all mine, dear Clarissa!"
I laughed. "Thank you."
There was an awkward silence for a while, and I looked out at Jon, who was unloading the million bags he and I had brought, not to mention our parents' bags.
'Sheesh', the voice in my head said, the voice most people call,' Common Sense', but I call,' Barbra,' or,'Barb','that's a lot of stuff... maybe I should help him?' I pondered that idea for a moment before deciding,'Eh, no I don't think so. He's got it. In the bag!'
I turn back to the warlock, who was looking at me curiously.
"Soooo.... You're going to be portaling my family and I to the NYI?" I asked the warlock.
"Yeah, though you could do it yourself..." His voice lowered, along with his eyes, the eyes that where occasionally flickering up to meet mine.
"...How...How do you know about my p-...p-...powers..." I exhaled that last word, like it was the last word that I was ever going to say.
Barb was going crazy inside my head, screaming," OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG AHHHHHHHHHHHHH THIS STRANGER KNOWS!!!!! ABOUT YOUR POWERS!!!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!! YOUR GONNA DIE! THE CLAVES GONNA KILL YOU!!!!! JON'S GONNA BE PISSED 'CAUSE YOU DIDN'T TELL HIM!!!! HE'S GONNA FREAK!!! WHAT ABOUT DAD?!?! HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW!!!! AND.... MOM!!!! SHE'S GONNA BE SOOOO DISAPPOINTED IN YOU!!!!! ARGH!!!!" And she continued like that until I murmured,
"Shut up, Barb!"
I know, I know. I'm crazy like that.
Venus seemed to think the same thing, 'cause he looked at me incredulously and said," Excuse me?"
"Umm... I didn't say anything..." I lied.
"Okay... Sure... Anyway, why don't you come in?" The warlock offered, and he gestured to the maroon door.
"Alright."
(A/N: IS THIS A CLIFFHANGER? I THINK YES!
ANYWAY, I GOT A READ. TWO VOTES. A FOLLOWER. AND A COMMENT. AND MY REACTION WAS BASICALLY BARB'S REACTION TO VENUS KNOWING ABOUT CLARY'S POWERS. EXEPT WITHOUT THE JON AND DAD AND MOM THING.... MORE ACCURATELY, I WAS FANGIRLING OVER YOU GUYS. THAT'S ACTUALLY ALOT MORE ACCURATE.
DISCLAIMER TIME!!!!
Sarah: Hey, Barb, can you do the disclaimer?
Barb: Why should I? I mean, someone knows about Clary's powers now, and it's your fault sooooooo.....
Sarah: He might not tell anyone...
Barb: He still knows.
Sarah: I was just being polite when I asked you. I am the AUTHOR of this story, Aka, I Can Make You Do Whatever I Want Guy. DO THE DISCLAIMER OR ELSE YOU DIE!
Barb: *rolls eyes* *sighs* Finnneeeee! Sarah here is just a fangirl who took Cassandra Clare's story, characters, and settings. She only owns me and Venus. Can I go home now?
Sarah: *turns so back is to Barb* fine, Ms. Sassy-Pants.
Barb: Why not Mrs. Sassy-Pants?
Sarah: Because no one would want to marry you.
Barb: I hate you.
Sarah: *Turns around and smiles sarcastically* I hate you too, Barb!
Barb: *leaves* *slams door* *storms out of building* *goes to secret lair* *makes a plan to kill Sarah*
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FanfictionClary Fray, and her family, which includes her brother Jonathan her mom Joycelan, and her father, Valentine, have to move to New York. Which is across the country from the Californian Institute. Where she lives. Whoopty-doo...