Hey Guys!

I'm new to this and this is my first fanfic, so don't judge too harshly but I'll give it a go and you guys tell me what you think! This may only be short but if you like it, I will write more in the future. This fan fiction is of our favourite shadow hunters cast in the mundane world. I don't want to spoil the story so I'll just give you some basic info for now. Clary is new to NY with her brother Jonathan (who is good in this story) and her mother Jocelyn to be with her new step-father Luke. They are the only people she trusts. A further summary is below. Please review and I will get back to you as soon as possible! Enjoy!

Summary: TMI Fanfic. Clary is the badass new girl moving to New York and starting at a new school. She is reunited with an old friend and a certain golden boy catches her eye. She makes new friends but is still closed-off as a result of her conflicted past with an ex. Will she learn to trust or will she push everyone away? Will she let someone in? Or will she cut everyone off like she has learnt to do in the past?

Clary PoV

Clary Morgenstern woke up to an insistent buzzing in her head. Wait, no never mind, it was just her alarm. She slammed her hand down on the annoying piece of metal and it instantaneously crumbed underneath her grip. Oops. That's the third day in a row. Clary was definitely not a morning person and it probably didn't help that she took those self-defence classes either.

She groaned and stumbled over to the bathroom to splash some water on her face. It was the first day at Alicante State High School. She had moved to New York a week ago with her older brother, Jonathon and her Mum, Jocelyn to live with her step-father Luke. Her real Dad, Valentine died when she was six. It was just an added bonus that moving away from Florida meant moving away from her ex, Sebastian. She still had nightmares about him.

She shook the thought from her head. She would not have another breakdown. Not now. She tried to tame the red rats nest she called hair but eventually gave up and just let it fall in its messy, natural ringlets. She applied some light makeup to her face. Just some mascara and eyeliner to make her bright emerald eyes pop. She stumbled around the boxes of her art supplies, into her closest and pulled on the first clothes she saw. Her outfit consisted of a grey Fallout Boy T-shirt, some ripped skinny jeans and her favourite pair of combat boots with a slight heel. As much as she hated wearing heels, let's face it, she was already short enough at only 5 foot 2. She grabbed her favourite leather jacket and bounded down the hall.

"Morning," she greeted her Mother and Luke as she grabbed an apple and poured herself a coffee. Black with 2 sugars. Whenever anyone asks how she likes her coffee they always get the same reply. Black, like my soul.

"Morning Clare-Bear. Ready for your first day?" Luke asks raising an eyebrow. I am immediately jealous. I wish I could lift just one eyebrow but it just looks constipated. It's one of my pet peeves. I just groan in reply. We make small talk for a few minutes until I catch sight of the clock. 8:37.

"Jonathon! Hurry up, we're going to be late! If you don't come down right this instant, I will tell the school all of your embarrassing stories and you won't be able to get a girlfriend!" I smile evilly to myself as I hear a cry from upstairs.

Two minutes later and he comes rushing into the room, his white blond hair a mess and shrugging on a leather jacket. We shout goodbye and grab our keys. Jon jumps into his red and black convertible mustang while I slide my helmet and pull the clutch on my Harley, ready for the race to school. I should mention my mother is a famous artist. It means we have money to spare.

My Harley is my most prized possession. You touch it and I kill you. And believe me, I am more than capable. It was a birthday present when I turned 16. I loved the rush of adrenaline as I rode and the feel of the wind in my hair. It made me feel invincible. Riding such a kick-ass bike also helped with the badass image I had created for myself. I arrived at the school and pulled into an empty parking lot and seconds later my brother pulled up beside me. It was only when I removed her helmet that I noticed the crowd gathering around them.

Everyone was staring at them, except it wasn't because they were new meat. The boys were staring at her with lust while the girls seemed jealous. Clary smirked. She knew that she was pretty and she wasn't afraid to hide it. The stares her brother was getting, on the other hand were challenging, like the boys were sizing him up while the girls were practically drooling. Jon was hot, just as Clary was. It wasn't their fault they had good genes. The two of them smirked and linked arms. The crowd instantly parted as they made their way to the huge gothic building in front of them to pick up their timetables. This was going to be interesting.

So what did you think? Did you like it? Review if you want more! Thx!