Just the same old day.

Wake up. Get dressed. Go to school. Get bored to death. Have a laugh. Get bored again. Go home. Target practice at the hand of my brother John. Training and then finally sleep- but today isnt quite the same. Today is my birthday /and so the anniversary of when I got recruited.

I was twelve when they came and asked us if wwe would like to follow in our parents foot steps. We were wanted to protect the biggest secret in the world. I would tell, but then I'd have to kill you, which I dont really want to do to be honest, far too messy and way too much paper work for my liking. Good thing I don't know it then. none of us to for security reasons.

This secrect is hidden at several different locations where we spend the majority of our time - schools; up and down the country. Apparently there are two of us in every class and we know our partner in case we're attacked, but that never happens- why would anyone suspect a bunch of kids? This plan was either pure genius or complete idiocy, but as it hasn't been discovered yet I suppose it must be the former.

It isnt the same as it used to be though. Me and Jon used to be partners but him being the ten minutes older, over protective brother that he is,, he decided that it was more important to protect me than complete the mission; so now we are no longer partners . I still dont know who mine is but Jon has the schools teenage beauty Isabel lightwood. oh well, maybe I'll find out today it being my birthday and all. I just hope that it isnt some cocky egotistical asshole.

o.o.o

"Clary!... Clary wait!" oh dear God if that's who I think it is someone is going to have to stop me from throwing knives at his face...

"you know for some one so short you really can walk fast Red"

...oh joy...

"and what exactly do you want goldilocks?"

"I wanted to ask you something..." he takes so long trying to complete this sentence that I almost leave him there, but there was something off about him- Is the mighty Jace Herondale struggling to form a sentence?!

"...which was, how do you feel about maybe considering..."I see my friends standing at the over side of the hall, they must of ran around the side of the building to et there. I don't blame them, the last time I properly spoke to Jace was when we were twelve, since then the only things I've said to him are insults and relatively sarcastic comments, normally about his manwhoring.

"...maybe, helping me with-"

"JUST GET TO THE POINT JACE!"

"-English?"

"um, what? why do you need my help with anything surely you've got over people doing your work for you?"

"that's the thing Starkweather kinda noticed that my work doesn't actually match what comes out of my mouth"

"um, yeah I quess, is Friday alright it's the only day I've got free?"

"friday is great, I'll see you then... oh, and happy birthday"

What just happened? It's always john that gets the birthday wishes, I suppose the fact that we hardly look alike apart from our eyes must make people think that we aaren't actually twins and jussst share the same name and house, but that was seriously unexpected, theres got to be something more going on? Right?