Previously

A tall, black messy haired boy stepped out from behind the teacher, his bangs covering his eyes. Okay-ish clothes... but they're all black... Doesn't look like my type... I was about to look away again but I couldn't. My eyes won't move. I just keep gawking at him then it gets worse. He looks up, probably to look for a seat, but... OOOOOH MY DEAR UNICORN! His eyes! They are so deep! A deep blue, like the middle of the ocean. I stared at his eyes. I feel like their pulling me in... NO! Magnus Bane! You do not get pulled in! YOU are the one who does the pulling! He started to walk over and went in a straight line dodging a few desks on the way. He's coming to me... why is he coming to me? Oh whatever! As long as I can see those GOOOORGEOUS EYES! He stopped right be me and my heart fluttered. What? No it didn't, it just got a little faster than normal for a second. He dropped his bag on to a hook on the side of the desk right next to mine and sat down. Oh... The desk, he wanted the desk. ... Oh coarse he wanted a bloody desk! What else is he supposed to do for the entire lesson? Stand?!

I glanced over at him and saw him look up. OOOOh those blue eyes! They can make me MELT!... Damn it Magnus! Keep calm.

Together...

Chapter 2:So the rainbow can speak

Alecs POV

I walked in behind the teacher to English classroom 108 and tried to find a seat. I looked up to see that at the back there was a seat next to... What in the name of Dickens, in that? There, right in front of my eyes, was a living rainbow. I walked over to the desk tat was next to him and glanced over wt him while doing do. He was... looking? His mouth was open around an inch and his eyes like golf balls. Did I have something on my face? I tried to ignore him. I put my bag on the hook at the side of the desk and moved into my seat.

The teacher was talking about this old french poet called Arthur Rimbaud. I looked up and mumbled "Stop trying to say it the french way, you sound like a dying frog." Suddenly there was a chuckle to my left. looked over at him with an eyebrow raised. "What?" I whispered in his direction.

"Sorry, It's just that-" He tried to hold back a laugh by putting his hand over his mouth. "Sorry, I was thinking the same."

"Oh."I turned back to doodle in the margin of my English book. "So the rainbow can speak."

I was shading in a part of my doodle when I heard him say something. "Who's a rainbow?" He said playfully hurt.

I just looked up and stared at him top to bottom. "Well..." I started "If your going to wear a bright purple top with glitter to spare, then people are gonna think you look like a rainbow."

He looks dumbfounded but then laughed so hard the teacher shot daggers at us. "Mr. Bane, Mr. Lightwood! Have you even started to write your poems?"We looked at each other in silence "I'll take that s a no. If you haven't even done thirty word by the end of this lesson then detention. okay?"We nod then she return to her desk.

"Some one got their manicure appointment canceled." He whispered looking down at his book starting to write today s date.

I stifle back a laugh and reply with "I think she canceled more than one." We both try to hold back laughing with slight bursts. Don't get me wrong, it's not like i'm interested in that kind of things but I do remember one time that Iz got hers canceled and she flipped out so bad Jace couldn't even get away. So yer, warning to every male: stay away from females with that had just got their appointments canceled.. you might lose a limb.

I start to write my poem. And it flows into my mind, down my arm and on to the paper before me. As I write the last line Bane (I only know his last name because the teacher shouted it before) throws a note on my desk I read it quickly and look up. Mrs. Townsend was blushing at her laptop. 'Mrs. T has man friend' was written on the note and I couldn't help it. I burst out laughing and Bane was doing the same. Mrs. Townsend shot her head up with her blush disappearing and was basically shooting us with her eyes. "Mr. Lightwood!"Her shout was deafening "Mind telling us what your are laughing at? No? Okay. But I would just love for you to share with us your poem." Flying golden shit. That was the last thing I wanted to hear. I slowly got up out of my seat and stood there. I reached down and picked up my English book with my poem written on one side and started reading:

"Slowly but surely

I start to let you in

I had no choice, your eyes persuaded

But you shall go no further

My walls will stop you

I can not let you come closer

Other wise my hard work at putting my true self in a box will be in vain

Please, just stay there

My soul is black from my past

I cannot get you drenched in the shadows as well

So please, stop breaking down my walls

Stay there

Don't come closer

Stay away, stay away

I want my walls to work

Please, stay away

I beg of you

Do not let me see the light

For later, when you have broken me even more than I already am

I will yearn for it

I will beg for it, I will beg in the darkness

So please do not show me

Do not show me the life I could of had

Because...

Because...

It is too late for me

The darkness has swallowed me whole

No way in

No way out

Yet you found a way...

Why?

Why did you come?

I do not need help!

I do not need to know what could of been!

Just leave me here!

I wish not to be broken more...

for all that remains are now fragments of my heart."

Magnus POV

I stared, gaping at him. His words... shook some thing in me. He sounded so, so... lonely? I watched as he sat down again. He looked at me and mouthed 'what?' What?... What indeed... Why am I so infatuated with you? What has happened to me? The bell rang and e stood up and gathered his stuff before he turned away I grabbed his arm. He looked at me puzzled. "Er... um, well.." I started. What in all things good and glittery are you stumbling for? You, my glittery friend, are Magnus Magnificent Bane! You, as blue-eyed angel said before, are a freaking awesome RAINBOW! Stop stuttering! I pulled his arm and clutched his hand. I took a pen from my desk with my hand and held it in my teeth, I then pulled the other end and wrote on his hand with the pens lid in my mouth. When I finished I pulled my bag off my desk, put the pen lid on again and swiftly said before leaving "Call me" and with a wink I left a blue eyed masterpiece back in the room with a most adorably surprised expression on his absolutely cute face. That's the Magnus I know. I walked off to chemistry with little smirk.

Authors Note;

AAAAAGH! They finally spoke! And it's an extra long chapter! WOOO! PIE ALL ROUND!

Okay, so serious now... Review and tell me what you think, this is my first FanFic and I need to know if it's ok or if I need to improve it anywhere... And I absolutely love writing poems so tell me what you think of it xx ^.^

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Thanks you awesome bunch of unicorns!

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