So... up with a new chapter? I know there might be mistakes here and there, I sometimes could be blind. Thank you for reading this, I really like to thank you all.
Enjoy.
Alec P.O.V
Opening my eyes to the annoying sound of a high pitch shriek, I slam the infuriating item down. Looking at the clock, I deadpan. Six o'clock.
Change up guys. We got school at eight o'clock today, all your materials have been bought yesterday by Hodge. Will's 'voice' sound into my mind.
I got up, quickly grabbing and placing things from my bag into various places before shuffling to my personal bathroom, brush up my teeth, shower with my sandalwood scented soaps and change into a white tank top, black top, undergarment, faded blue jeans and my black converse. Also, grabbing my grey sweater along the way out. As I step into the kitchen, the smell of pancakes float in the air. Izzy and Jace were eating when Will speak up. "There's milk on the counter."
I smile and raise my hand. A small ball of milk form and I place it into my mouth. Will hand me a plate of pancakes as I walk pass him to the dining table. "Your school bags are in the living room, on the sofa." He point to his left hand side.
Hodge enters the kitchen while holding a newspaper. Typical mundane news. "Alright, to blend in with the mundane world, here are some phones." Hodge place three cell phones on the table. Izzy grabs the phone with an apple logo behind, Jace take a white touch phone that says Samsung galaxy S4 at the back while I handle a sleek black Samsung note 2.
After everything is done, we grab our bags and head to Will's car. It is a blue Audi, I do not speak much car language at all. Back in Idris, we use dolphins or our mer-tail to swim to different destinations.
Jace sit in shotgun while Izzy and I sit at the back. Not long before I know it, I fell asleep as Will got to shake me awake when we reach. I step out of the car and look around. Alicante high is huge, it consist of three levels per block.
We walk inside the school and to the office where a lady dress in red shirt and jeans hand us our timetables. Will mention that the school is separated into three different sections, the Artistic, the Sporty and the Main Area. The Artistic section is where non-sports classes are while the Sporty is mostly sports. I look to my timetable and saw that I have art lessons first.
Will walk with me to art class before showing Izzy her fashion class, Jace and him have soccer and basketball respectively. Taking a deep breath, I knock on the door and enter. Many eyes were focus on me but I look towards the teacher.
"Oh, the new student? Alec Lightwood. I'm Miss Lavender, please take a sit at the back." Miss Lavender point to the only empty seat left.
I settle down behind the canvas as Miss Lavender instructs us to use which ever material we like to paint a scenery. I dip my paint brush into some black watercolour and paint the skies that I see at night. Totally focus in my artwork, I did not see the time and that it is almost times up. Looking back to my painting, I quickly add-on my final touch with the stars and the moon. Miss Lavender ask us to place our painting at the side to let it dry and also remind us to sign our names at the corner.
Magnus P.O.V
Ugh. Stupid school. Taking out my cell phone, I look through my contacts on who I could text to pass fashion class. Before I could tap on anything in my iPhone, Clary Whatsapp the group which consist of, Clary, Simon, Will, Jem and me.
There's a new student in my class. – Clary
Mine too. – Jem
"Class, look here. Let's welcome Izzy Lightwood, as she happens to be new here. My name is Miss Priscilla, please sit at that empty seat." Miss Priscilla points to the seat beside mine.
Same here. I reply the group, wondering why Will never mention anything. He always like to make fun of newbies.
Lessons pass by like usual and soon, the bell ring, signalling for the next class. The new girl, Izzy pack up her bags and quickly rush off. I walk out and spot Jem walking alone to Chemistry, a class I have with him.
"Where's Will?" I tease.
"I'm not sure. Have you seen him? He's not replying my Whatsapp message." Jem sulk. I laugh while he glare at me.
Classes pass by as per normal, but the only weird thing is that Will and the newbies are nowhere to be found. He is not even replying the group chat no matter how many times we spam him, Jem is getting frustrated.
Lunch time came and we all settle in our usual table. Will walk over as he give Jem a kiss. "Finally, look who decides to grace us with his presence." My voice drip heavily with sarcasm.
"Sorry guys. I'm helping someone out."
Three figures look around the canteen till they spot us. Two boy, one girl. The girl have long black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, her eyes are black but not pitch black, a light black colour. Her fashion taste is nice, a white dress with complicated black patterns that hugs her curve beautifully with matching heels. Also there is a beautiful ruby red pendant necklace the hangs around her neck. The blond hair boy have gold eyes like honey. He is wearing a white button up shirt with blue jeans and a black converse. Upon looking closer he seems to be wearing a topez earring on his right ear. The last boy that looks like Will's other half have a bad taste in fashion. Grey sweater and faded blue jeans? At least his black converse and sapphire gem cuffs on his hand looks promising. They approach us just as Will smile.
"Guys, meet Clary, Simon, Magnus and Jem, my boyfriend." Will point to each of us as he pronounce our name and give Jem a kiss after mentioning his. "You all, meet Jace, Izzy and Alec."
"Hey" and "Hi" were mention as we greet each other. To be honest, they look so familiar but I just could not place my finger on it. I look towards the rest, Jem looks calm, not jealous any more. On the other hand, Simon and Clary looks frustrated and blank at the same time.
Suddenly, Camille, a famous popular girl burst through the door of the canteen holding up a stack of papers.
That's all for now. See ya soon on my next chapter. Reviews and Flames are greatly appreciated.
