Hey I'm back at it again. I'm going to work on writing longer chapters and writing them in advance so then if im unable to write for whatever reason you can still have an update. Like I said last time I'm still unsure where this is going but I just hope it goes alright. I'm trying not to make it cliche but it will probably end up a bit cliche. I'm still in English high school so it won't be perfect but it's the best I'm can do I promise. Thank you for reading, here goes...
Disclaimer- Cassandra Clare owns all the characters I've just put them into this storyClary pov
As he stands there he looks tense and uptight but yet still radiated confidence and a golden aurora surrounds him. Crisp blonde curls shroud his angular face and sharp cheekbones his tan skin is contrasted with his only black clothing. Defined abs where partially visable through his thin ,flimsy t-shirt and his leg muscles standing out in his very skinny jeans. Her brain was jerked from her thoughts when the dance teacher shouted...
"AUDITIONS! I expect everyone to audition exprecially our high achievers.Here we have the 5 members of fallen angels. Jace, the lead singer, Alec who is main guitar, Raphael who is second guitar, Jordan who is base and backing vocals and finally Sebastian on the drums. For their latest music video they want a contemporary dancer able to portray emotion, they have come here to look for that dancer so you will all dance for them then they can choose one lucky dancer to get the job. I wish you all the best of luck."
He called out the names:
Kailie Blue- her dance was very well rehearsed and was filled with lots of facial expression. She had good technical ability but lacked feeling, it felt like something was missing.
Helen Blackthorn- her dance was not so well prepared but clearly had feeling behind it you could see the emotion pulsing through her blood delivering it to her muscles urging them to dance on.
After many more names a final one was called:
"Clary Fray"as she approached the centre of the studio opposite the 5 teens she was consumed by a wave of nausea and worry, what if she messed up again. Struggling to stop shaking she took her starting position the music pulled through her mind intoxicating her every sense and she moved; an arabesque, triple pirouettes,splits, walkovers, switch leaps,fan kicks. Her full body was overwrought with emotion . Finally clary's dance finished with a front aerial , her main aim was to land it and show this band what she was made of. Her face altered as she cleared her mind and took into the preparation did a perfect aerial but again her foot slipped and she came tumbling to the ground again. This time tears rolled down her freackled cheeks and sobs erupted her body. Clary was in fact mortified. She got up the best she could and fled from the scene.
Miss amatis (dance teacher) promptly announced " the auditions are over the boys will have decided by the end of this period but you will find out in assembly at the end of the day when these guys perform. You are free to go to next lesson. Class dismissed"
Clary ran as far as she could until she got to the nearest bathroom, then hid in the stall nearest, all her emotions flooded out and finally she agreed with her family that she was a failure and not worthy. Her full frame was ruined by the fact she had just wreaked her one chance to become famous,popular and liked.
Jace pov
A lot of the dancers that auditioned where the same old thing, nobody stood out, they needed somebody special and different that the public would adore. The final auditionee was the girl from before ,she was tiny, flexible and beyond talented and as Jace thought beautiful.
Her limbs moved so gracefully around the room completing every move with a cerain fluidity making it look effortless.Such elegance it was overwhelming to watch she portrayed so much feeling yet demonstrated so much skill. Jace knee straight away that this was the one they wanted well needed in fact. Her routine neared an end as she did the trick she performed before but again she slipped out of it, before anyone had chance to say or do anything she had slipped away.
The dance teacher concluded the lesson then dismissed everyone including the band. Jace excused himself and then set off to find his redhead. He ran blindly through the forgein corridors until he heard a noise coming from the bathroom, it was her he told himself. Before stepping in he took one final deep breathe and continued, he slowly opened the door and found her sat there. Tears flooding from her eyes like the January rainfall. Jace approached her slowly and placed his arm around her petit firgure and pulled her into him. He whispered words of comfort into her ear making her relax and progressively she fell into his side.
"It's ok to cry just not now and not over this, you was amazing out there and that's why you are going to be dancing in our video!"
Clary could only muster a small squeal but inside she was estatic, this was her chance to shine.
Ok I said it would be longer but it isn't sorry. Jace has been a bit too nice to clary so the sarcasm will come later because that's jace. Isabelle, simon and Magnus might make an appearance in the next chapter ;)