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EllaPOV

This was gonna be fun! I've never trained a Shadowhunter before, let alone someone who is actually used to fighting.

"I think we should teach them about Marks first!" I suggested.

"Good idea, Ella," Jace said, "all Shadowhunters should learn about Marks before anything else."

"Marks?" Max asked.

"These," Clary said, pointing to her tattoos, "are Marks."

"I'll be right back," mom told us, "I have some extra stele's and some witchlight in the weapons room."

"Clary?" Jace asked, "Do you have your sketchbook with you?"

"I always have my sketchbook," Clary stated, "the question is, why do you want it?"

Jace chuckled, "Since we don't have a Greybook, do you think you could draw the important Marks?"

Clary smiled and blushed slightly, "Of course," she said, and got out her sketchbook and a pencil. She started drawing graceful, curving lines that seemed to flow from her hand, to the pencil, onto the paper. Clary was a pro at drawing Marks. She's just been a Shadowhunter for a month, but she draws Marks as if she has drawn them her entire life, plus some. It isn't even that natural for me, even though I have been drawing them my whole life.

"Done," she said. I looked over. She had multiple pages, ending with a Mark I'd never seen before. It was labeled, fearless, in beautiful curvy writing.

"Hey, Clary?" she looked over, "I've never seen this Mark before...where'd you get it from?"

She smiled, "I created it."

My jaw dropped, "What? How do you make a Mark?"

She blushed, "Valentine made Jace and I...different. I can make my own runes and Marks or make normal ones much stronger, and Jace, well, Jace can do things out of the ordinary. He could jump 30 feet in the air, or jump off a building and stick the landing."

"Wow," was all I could get to come out of my mouth before Mom walked in with two chunks of witchlight and two steles.

"Here," she said, handing Max and Fang a stele and witchlight each.

"Max," Clary said, "pick a Mark that you think will help you. They're all labeled."

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MaxPOV

"Umm..." I was indecisive, they all looked helpful, "I like that one," I said, pointing to a Mark labeled; General Protection.

"Good choice," Jace complimented, "Especially for a Shadowhunter in training."

"Here," Clary said, picking up her stele, "This might burn slightly, but other than that, you've got nothing to worry about."

She put the tip of the stele against the inside if my right arm, right under the crease of my elbow. Clary started tracing flowing, curvy, black lines on top of my skin. It did burn slightly, but it's nothing I can't deal with.

"There," she said, sliding her stele back into her belt.

The burning feeling cooled and suddenly, I felt a lot safer. Almost as if there was a force field around me, protecting me from any harm...but I'm not gonna let my guard down.

"What about you Fang?" Jace asked.

He pointed at the one labeled; Weapon Handling, of course. I rolled my eyes.

"What?" He said, shrugging, "I've never been good with weapons."

Jace used his stele and put the Mark in the same place Clary put mine. He stepped away, "You guys are gonna need this Mark as well." Jace pointed at a Mark that was labeled; Learn, "It's a Mark that helps Shadowhunters learn new things easily."

Clary came up to me and pulled out her stele again, "Hold out your left wrist." I did. She put the tip to my wrist and started a swirling pattern, circling the circumference of my wrist. She did the same to Fang's wrist.

"We're home!" Iggy and Gazzy shouted simultaneously, coming in the house with the rest of the Flock.

Clary quickly put her stele back in her belt and we walked into the main room.