Clarys pov
i was watching people in the club. The was was call something like when wolves attack or something. the people in this club looked normal to the mundane eyes but I can tell the are anything but normal. You see my name is clarissa fray but my friends call me clary. I'm a shadow hunter I'm only like 5'5 so I'm kinda short and I have red hair like fire. I turn back around to order a drinks but I'm meet bucal green cat like eyes, he had medium black hair with colorful highlights and was covered in glitter. "What are you looking at warlock" I spit, "I was just seeing if your hair was naturally red, you see that girl over there" he pointed to a tall thin long haired girl who smiled and waved " her and I have a bet she thinks its natural and I think you dyed it" " I can assure you I'm 100% natural red head" I said sternly. "We'll dont get your underwear in a twist, I'm Magnus by the way" he said smiling, "I'm clary" I said and I gave a half smile. "Well if you get lonely over here by yourself come join us" and he left with a grin that made me smile.
i finally got the bartenders to take my order, I ordered scotch (I wasn't having a good day). As the bartender put my drink down I started to reach vote it only for it to be stolen by a masculin tanned hand...
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