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Clary PoV
It all started out as a normal day for me, Jace, Alec, Izzy, and Magnus. They were just taking a walk in Central Park when all of a sudden two strangers popped out of nowhere. The first one was a girl a little taller than Clary. She had shoulder length gold-blonde hair, she looked semi-strong, like she could deliver a good punch, and she was staring at Jace in amazement. The second one was a boy about as tall, maybe taller than Jace. He had short brown hair, blue eyes, lightly tanned, and very muscular. I was looking straight at him. He was looking at Jace and slightly scowling. I cleared my throat and he looked down at me. Man, he was tall! "Um, hi. Who are you?" I asked
"Well, how do we know you guys are trustworthy?" He replied
"Let's see, we help rid-" Jace strode over and stuck his hand over my mouth.
"Clary what are you doing?" He hissed
"I was going to tell them that we are like superheroes, and we fight evil for the greater good.*"
"Well, they might just think that we are lying. They can clearly see our weapons. Short blonde is whispering something to the other one. She has a kinda happy look on."
"Maybe she thinks we're friendly. They are wearing black and have weapons too Jace. They could be shadowhunters from another Institute."
"If they were, the big one wouldn't be so hostile."
"Okay, well we can just tell them the basics. It won't do them any harm."
"Fine." Jace groaned with defeat. We walked over to them despite Magnus's warning.
"Hi, I'm Jace and this little red-head is Clary."
"Hi, I'm Tris Prior and this is Tob-Four."
"What kind of name is Tob-Four? Isn't four also a number? Doesn't he have a last name?"
"Yes four is a number, but it's also my name. I have a last name, but no one knows it." The brown haired man named Four said.
"I'm not judging. You just don't meet someone named Four every day."
"Okay, well where are we?" The short one, Tris said
"This is scenic Central Park. We were looking for something before you popped out of nowhere." Magnus supplied
"Great!" Caleb will be happy to know his machine works!" Tris exclaimed
"What machine?" I ask
"Maybe we should show you instead of telling…."
"Okay, we just need to check something." I turn to face my friends
"Steles?" Everyone holds up a stele except Magnus.
"Seraph blades?" Everyone holds up like 5 seraph blades. I have a feeling that everyone has more supplies in their packs.
"Witchlights?" Jace and Alec pull out witchlights.
"Izzy, why don't you have a witchlight?"
"Oh, I do, but I don't want to dig around in my pack for one."
"Okay, Mundie first-aid kits?" Jace pulls one out.
"Seriously? Jace and I are the only ones prepared?"
"No, I have one, and we have a Magnus." Alec states.
"Okay, you do have a point Alec. Anyway, you guys have the rest of the stuff like Sensors?" I get multiple nods.
"Wow that was long." Tris blurts.
"Yeah, we need to be well prepared for missions."
'Well, you guys are very well prepared." Tris remarked
"Okay, well Tris, the girl over there is Isabelle, the boy next to her is her brother Alec, and the Sparkles over there is Magnus, Alec's boyfriend."
"Wait...Alec is gay?"
"Oops. I wasn't supposed to tell you that."
"It's okay. I never heard what you just said."
Jace walks over to me. "Okay, Four says they come from Chicago. Also that it was gated cause of fighting. So they can fight."
"Hey Jace!" Four shouts
Jace walks over "Whatcha need?"
"Tris has some questions. Like what do the runes do."
"Runes are drawn with a stele on say, your arm. Like this one."
Jace shows Tris the Soundless rune.
"Ooh, pretty," she breathes
"Four, can I get one?"
"Uh, Jace?"
"No one can have a rune unless their Shadowhunters or rare times like Clary's Allegiant rune."
"What if I got a tattoo of one? Would something happen?"
"Actually, since it's just tattoo ink, I don't think it would do anything. It's not like tattoo ink has heavenly fire in it."
"What?"
"I'll tell you later. Long explanation."
Four clears his throat. "Uh, Tris the thing is charged. We could take them with us. Hey guys, how do feel about coming with us?"
"Sure, why not? Jace?"
"Sure Clary, we'll go."
"Okay Four, they're ready."
Four pushes his hoodie sleeve up to reveal a blinking cuff. He presses several buttons, and a bright light envelops all of us.
*Get it? It's Grindelwauld's motto from Harry Potter
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