Hey everybody, how is it going? I'm good and watching Shane Dawson as I am doing this. So if any of the guys sound a little, I'm sorry. Only Alec and Magnus are gay. Yes I'm going to make them gay, I normally don't do that.

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WARNING, THIS STORY CONTAINS THINGS THAT HAVE HAPPENED TO ME OR MY FRIENDS BEFORE, SO PLEASE DONT MAKE FUN OF ANYTHING THAT I WANT TO WRITE IN HERE.

SOME OF THIS STUFF IS TAKEN FOR REAL LIVES. LIKE A MAJOR PART OR CLARY AND JACE'S RELATIONSHIP. SOME OF THESE THINGS THAT THEY TALK ABOUT WAS ME AT SUMMER CAMP WITH MY WONDERFUL BOYFRIEND, Nat.

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So have any of your parents just randomly told you that the family was going on a road trip halfway into the weekend when school started. Well mine never did, all they ever cared about was that I got good grades and never had any real friends besides the teachers.

They just told me to pack a week's worth of clothes. Then they told me to get in the car and drove for hours, listening to my music. What, I didn't want to listen to all of their couple talk.

They parked the car in front of some old church like building. My dad ripped my headphones out of my head after he tried to talk to me. What, I can't hear you if my music is on full blast.

"Clary, we are here. Get your bag and go inside. Your mom and I will be in in a minute. Just don't try to embarrass yourself." He said.

I grabbed my bag and stepped out of the car. This place was pretty gothic for all of the teen kids hanging out towards the back. I grabbed my hoodie and closed the trucks back door. I started up the steps of the building and I heard a painful screech.

I looked back and there were two long tire streaks down the pavement and my parents were no longer in sight. Great, they freaking left me in god know what state at god knows what building. This could be a freaking slut institute for all that I know.

Those little assholes I thought to myself. What choice do I have, I climbed up the rest of the stairs. The doors at the top were solid oak with tons of different craving in it of different empires through that world. What kind of place was this?

I pushed open door, which was difficult because the thing only weighs 3,000lbs. It really took me about 5 minutes to get the damn thing. I only really got it opened when some other person walked through and this was a little boy probably around nine helped me.

"Hey do you need any help? I'm Max, are you new here." He asked me. His black hair stuck up all over the place. He had smoky grey eyes hidden beneath hipster/harry potter glasses. They kind of just added to the little kindness of him.

"I really don't even know where here is? To be honest, my parents just sort of dropped me off here without any warning. What exactly is this place?" I asked him

"This is the Institute academy school, grades kindergarten to 12th grade. Most of us are here since around 1st grade. We were supposed to be getting a new kid soon, you wouldn't happen to be Clary Fray right?"

How did he know who I was "Yeah, I guess that my parents didn't really want to tell me themselves. I really don't blame them either. Why would they want to put up with me when I don't ever talk to anyone? I don't suppose that you want to hear this, but could you help me in getting all of my stuff figured out."

His smile was completely radiant "No one ever asks me to help; I'm too small they say. I would love to help you find everything that you could need. Don't worry about the whole abandoning thing, it happen to most students. The school doesn't like big emotional scenes; maybe they just love you too much."

He walked to the door and held it open for me. "Ladies, first" he said. What the little gentleman, the door opened to a giant foyer. The whole thing looked as if it was carved from stone and leather, a desk sat in the back of the room which Max ran up to.

"Mrs. Grey, the new student is here, Clary Fray. She said that I get to show her around so there is no point to go and get Jace. He is probably just playing football or something. Clary, come and meet Mrs. Grey, the principle."

She was a kind looking face, but the glasses that she was wearing was throwing off the entire imagine. Her flaxen hair was pulled in a ponytail. Her hand reached out for mine, which I slowly shook.

"Hi, Clary, we have been waiting for you for a couple of weeks. Your roommate was starting to worry if you were ever going to show up. He never likes to keep his room clean. If you can find it, your folder introducing you to our school should be on your bed. Everything that you will need is up there as well. Your parents said that your clothes should be in in a couple of days."

"Wait, you said he. Are you sure that you miss said that and my roommate is supposed to be a girl. I don't think that my parents would be very keen on me sharing a room with a stranger, let alone a boy."

"We try and keep all of the boys and girls to their own room here, but this year it didn't have work so well. Your room is the only one with an available spot for sleeping. It's not like we can just let you sleep in a closet. You're in room 221, Sher hall."

Letting me sleep in the closet might be the best for my health. I had to share a room with my older brother a couple of times once, it was terrible. I was allergic to his shower soap, it was to dust and I stubbed my toe a lot. He adored my though, so he changed those entire thing for the prescribed times so that I was always comfortable. He even let me have my own bed while he slept on the hardwood floor with just blankets.

I doubt that my new roommate would be considerate and change things for me. "221, that's my brother Jace's room. I can come and visit you all the time. You can be best friends with my sister Izzy, she lives right across the hall." Max said as Mrs. Grey walked away.

Max grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door. He literally pulled me a good ten feet before me got tired. I slung my bag over my shoulder and walked hand in hand with him. He was just so cute that you can't say no to him.

I saw what the rest of the campus looked like and let me tell. This place could have been an Ivy League college if you didn't know better. It was just starting to be fall and some of leaves had started to change. That fall breeze was starting to pick up a little bit, rattling this leaves around. I had to sit out here someday, probably tomorrow and draw this.

All kinds of kids sat all over the place, talking and laughing. A small group of boys started to play some kind of game that was soccer and wrestling combined. I pretty strange combination if I do say so myself. There was a group of girls standing off to the side of them, cheering and encouraging them on.

"My brother and sister are somewhere in all of those people," he pointed at the kids playing around "But I really don't think that they want to be bothered. Jace likes his time with his friends, but he hangs out with me all the time. He makes me the coolest kid in the third grade."

Not to be boring, but the rest of the campus was like that, kids everywhere. This place had enough buildings to be a small town. They had a library, gym, dance studio and all kinds of different cool stuff like movie houses.

We made our way to the only co-ed dorm on campus, Sher hall. My room was on the top floor since it really did have 220 rooms, 20 to each floor including the basement. The inside was empty, probably because everyone was outside.

My room was at the end of the hallway, its door was painted black it all kinds of papers attached to it for bands and different school articles about the football team. What was inside completely amazed me.

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The room was like a monk's, not even a speck of dust. All of furniture was white or black, nothing more or less. The kitchen opened to a living room area. A recliner, couch and tons of bean bags and blanket were crapped in a modern way for such an older school.

Down the hallway was a bathroom with a full tub and a lot of counter space, again nothing to really explain who was living here except for toiletries and a towel on the back of the door that was hung up nicely.

I explored even further down to find the only bedroom in the entire dorm. It looked like a brand new dorm room that no one had ever taken a foot into. He already claimed the left side with some spare papers crumbled up on the desk and his sheets slightly wrinkled.

My side had been in touch, like there was a thin layer of dust on my nightstand. I wonder why they said that his room was a mess. It seemed that everything was in it a precise spot.

"There isn't much I can do for you right now. I'm two floors down exactly, my door is bright green. If my roommate answers, Lilly, just say that you know Jace. She should know what you are talking about."

"Thank you Max for helping me out around here. I didn't want to seem like a complete loser that her parents just dropped off out of the blue."

"Everyone at school has been buzzing to meet you. We don't get a lot of student because most kids can't pass our tests to get in. Well, bye Clary. Jace should be back before dinner, so he can show you."

"Bye Max." I said as he walked out of the dorm. Hopefully this Jace was going to be like Max. I don't think that I could ever stand rooming with one of those guys that have a huge ego.

I unpacked what little of clothes that I had into my dresser, and then came my art stuff, which I tried to keep as clean as possible. Mrs. Greg was right about a folder on my bed. It was a folder as much as it was a three inch binder. I sat down and started to read.

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I was walking through the area were all of the kids were when I first came in; only this time it was night.

Little lights sung from all of the branches of the tree, making the gold and reds of the leaves look magical. Tons of kids were swarmed across the grassy area where a temporary wooden floor was laid down.

Music pumped into my ears as the kids jumped up and down to it. "A fall dance" I thought to myself, this school really was the spitting image of Ivy League.

I must have said it out loud because someone next to me chuckled. "You know little red; you think this whole school is a cliché don't you, even me." He said in a sarcastic voice.

"Oh everyone here is a cliché; they just don't want to admit it. Not you because you had the guts to say it. Walk with me; I can't stand another minute with these people."

We walked in some random direct that wasn't towards all of the people. I tried to look at the guy, but his face was just a blur. Talk about a freaking cliché, a boy with no face on your dream.

"Why is it that you will not take that mask off? I really want to know who it is I under there. It has been driving me crazy for hours, not knowing who you are." He said to me

"How many red heads could there be on one school campus?" I asked him back.

"There are around 3,000 kids here. The red hair mutation happens 25% of the time so around 750. Then divide in half to separate boys from girls and we are looking at 325 girls. I can narrow it down to about 15, no 14. Clary is in her right now, someone told me that she wasn't feeling feel."

You might want to open those eyes I can't see, it is Clary. He started to mumble Clary, Clary, Clary over and over again. Each time we were getting very loud.

I snapped out of my dream. I feel asleep on the page that talked about our fall masquerade. Surprisingly enough, this year it was to be held outside.

Someone was shaking my shoulder; I assume that it was Max wanting to talk. "Not to be mean, but go away Max. I need to catch up on all of the sleep that I lost today." I said as I slammed my head into my pillow, dust rising slight causing my nose to tickle.

"I would ask how you know my brother, but right now in more concerned that a stranger is in my dorm room."

I shot up and off of the bed; I literally shot off the bed, rising so quickly caused me to bounce off. I landed on the ground with a loud thump and a groan.

I looked over to a boy with golden hair standing shirtless in front of me and a girl in the other bed trying to cover her with the pillow. It wasn't working out that entire great for her because half of her boobs stuck out of the sides.

Oh great, this golden boy with a naked girl in his bed was my new roommate, Jace. This was going to be one hell of a year.

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