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Entering the directors office always left Clary with a fleeting sense of awe. It took quite a lot to impress Clary after her unusual upbringing, but the white walls speckled with a pattern to complex too put into words never failed to kindle the flame of creativity buried deep inside of her. The walls weren't the only impressive thing in the room, actually most people would have their attention drawn to the mahogany desk in the middle of the octagonal room. The desk wasn't only for decoration, sitting behind it was a man who looked to be ain his mid thirties. He would have been considered handsome if he didn't have a scar cutting through the left side of his face, running straight through his blue eye and mouth. Drawing her attention away from the man sitting at the desk, Clary spotted three people standing a few feet away from the desk. The first person was a girl who looked to be about Clary's age. She had striking blue eyes and raven black hair and Clary couln't help feeling a pang of envy which was completely unusual. Before she could evaluate the other people, her attention was drawn back to the director who had begun speaking to her.

"Clary, get over here." The man standing behind the desk had a very quiet voice, contrary to his rugged appearance. Without responding Clary walked towards an empty spot in front of the desk, finally having the three peoples attention drawn to her, and at the same having time to look at the second person. He looked just like the girl, and was obviously her brother. Their similar features being midnight black hair, sharp noses and angular features. While their biggest difference being their eyes. The boy had bright blue eyes that seemed very serious while the girl had deep brown eyes with some of brothers seriousness, but with a obvious capacity for laughter.

When Clary reached her spot in front of the desk, the man at the desk spoke, interrupting her from looking at the third person. "Clary this is Isabel." He said as he pointed at the girl with black hair. He then continued, "This is Alec." motioning to the boy with black hair. He then finished by saying, "This is Jonathon." gesturing at-. "Jonathon." Clary whispered. Jonathon, shooken by Clary's hopeful tone took a minute to straighten his composure before being interrupted by the man sitting behind the desk, "Shit." he whispered before going quiet.


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