Hi, second chapter! I wanted to post soon so you can get a feel for what the stories about.
Disclaimer: Sorry, I forgot to do this in the first chapter but, really, everyone already knows I don't own TMI or any of the characters.
Chapter 2
Clary POV
My first class was Maths and the first thing I noticed was two of the new students were in my class. Including the gold boy and the girl. I realised then that the other boy must be a year ahead. In the same year as Jon. The bell rang and Mrs. Summers came in.
"Can the two new students come up to the front please," she said, standing beside her desk.
They got up and walked to the front of the room. Even his walk was beautiful. It was silent and graceful.
"Everyone, this is Isabelle Lightwood and Jace Herondale. They will be in all of your classes, as you know, so please, be nice to them, and welcome them. It might be helpful if they have a tour guide for the day."
I snapped to attention, wondering who was going to get to spend the day with the gold boy, who I now know is Jace. The boys would be happy, too, to be their tour guide, because I had to admit, Isabelle was beautiful. Her long, dark hair, impossibly straight. She was tall and thin and looked toned.
"Now, let's see, uhm, Clary. You'll be their tour guide, won't you?," Mrs. Summers said, unbelievably.
"Oh, uhm, y-yeah," I stuttered, when I realised she was looking at me, waiting for an answer.
"Great. Now that that's settled, you can go back to your seats." They sat down and I couldn't wait to class ended.
Finally, the bell rang and maths was over. I found myself suddenly extremely nervous, but then Isabelle came up to me.
"Hi. I'm Isabelle," she said excitedly, extending her hand for me to shake.
I shook her hand and said "Clary." Just then, Jace came up to us.
"So, Clary right?," he said, in the most amazing voice I had ever heard. I nodded quickly. "Our tour guide. Well then, lead the way, red."
Red? "Red?," I asked. "Wow, that's original," I said, rolling my eyes. Jace smiled slightly but didn't speak. Realising I had impressed him, I smiled and walked out the door. "But I am your tour guide, so let's go," I called over my shoulder.
Our next class was science, and the way the tables were organised was perfect. It was a circular table with three chairs. Which meant Isabelle, Jace and I sat at a table together.
"So," I said. "Jace, your Will's cousin right?"
"Yeah. You know him?" I nodded. Suddenly, he smirked. "Well, then, I guess you already know what I'm like. As in, I'm like him. Sarcastic, hilarious, good at everything. Except though, where he is attractive, I'm stunningly attractive."
Well, I thought. He got most of that right. Except he left out the part about him, not just being like Will. He was worse.
He was overconfident. But he was 'stunningly attractive'. Just then, the bell rang and the teacher came in, starting the class. Jace turned away, his smirk still on his face. Everything he does looks perfect, I thought. Even if he is being an idiot.
Science didn't last long and soon the bell rang, signaling it was over. Jace stood up, taking my bag with him.
"What are you doing?," I asked.
He looked at me like I was stupid. "Well since you're our tour guide, I thought I would be nice and carry your bag for you. Is that okay?," he asked, raising an eyebrow. I silently cursed him and myself. Am I the only person in the world who can't do that?, I thought, annoyed.
When I realised Jace was still waiting for my answer, I said, "Uhm, yeah. Thanks." Maybe he's not worse than Will, I thought.
Then he was smirking again. "Well then, red, lead the way," he said, extending an arm.
And maybe I was wrong. I walked out the door, leading them to our next class.
Yay! Second chapter! I'll try and make the next chapter a little longer. It will be at lunch and Sizzy and Malec will meet! And Jace will be talking to his cousin, my other favourite Herondale.