Clary's POV
I was in my room getting ready for school. I went to my bathroom and took a shower, then I brushed my teeth and tamed my long, wild, red curls.
I went back to my room and looked in my wardrobe after some clothes. I picked out a mostly black outfit consisting of a bra, underwear, socks, ripped skinny jeans (wanna get that emo look), a My Chemical Romance band tee and a leather jacket.
I went downstairs and saw my family sitting and eating breakfast around the kitchen counter. I didn't want anything so I went directly for the door and put on my leather boots.
"Bye mom, dad and Jonathan!" I yelled from the hallway.
"Aren't you gonna eat breakfast?" my mom asked loudly.
"I'm not hungry!" I shouted back at her and slammed the front door shut.I walked to the garage and took out my motorcycle and started it up. I sat on the bike and drove to school almost crossing the speed limit because I loved high speeds.
Five minutes later I was on the schools parking lot and locked my baby up so that no one could steal her. I walked to the office and got a map over the school and where my locker was and which classes I would have.
"Hey, do you know where history is?" I asked a tall girl with long black hair and big boobs.
"Omg! You're new! We almost never get any new students her! Of course I could show you where history is! I'm heading there right now. I'll show you around the school afterwards and you should totally sit with me and my family later by lunch!" She babbled.
"By the way I'm Isabelle Lightwood, but you can call me Izzy." she told me while we were walking towards history.
"Oh, I forgot to ask your name?"
"I'm Clarissa Morgenstern Fairchild, but I prefer Clary." I told Izzy.I sat beside Isabelle in history. The lesson was super boring, we learned about Stockholm's bloodbath which I already knew about.
"Okay, for homework I want an essay two digital sides about Stockholm's bloodbath and what caused it by Monday next week." Mr. Blake told the class.
"And you will be working in pairs, with your bench buddy." He added.After history Izzy told me how to get to my next class, math, I really hate math even though I'm surprisingly good at it. I almost fell asleep during the lesson but Mrs. Moody woke me up a couple of times and let me answer some easy equations.
At lunch I took an apple and looked for Isabelle. She was quite easy to spot, she sat at a table in the middle of the lunch room with two guys. I went up to her table and sat down beside her.
"Holà Isabelle." I said cheerfully.
"Hi Clarissa!" She said happily.
"This is my brothers, this is Alec," she said and nodded towards a guy with raven hair and blue eyes. "And this is my adoptive brother, Jace!" That's why they don't look alike at all, I thought. Jace had golden hair, gold eyes and was amazingly handsome.
"I'm Clary." I muttered.
"Are you always this charming?" Jace asked jokingly.
"Hmpfh" was all I said and bit in to my apple.
"Anyways, I'm going to take you all out shopping later today!" Isabelle exclaimed in delight. At that I dropped my half eaten apple and it rolled away on the floor.
"What?!" I screeched.
Izzy looked at me and started smiling a devilish smile.
"Oh, this is going to be fun." She whispers still smiling.————————————————————————————————————————
All the characters are owned by Cassandra Clare!*Edited*
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