Mmkay so heres a chapter thats well overdue. Now before I dive straight into it I would like to say thankyou so so very much to all of those who have read this story, who are reading this story, and those who support it. Y'all are amazing!
I know it's late, but here's an April Fools Special!
Now on with the chapter
Alecs P.O.V (Property of Magnus Bane)
My phone rings. "Hello?" I answer not bothering to check the caller id.
"Can you please sort out your parabatai?"
I sigh. What did he do this time.
"where?"
" the pandemonium"
Dammit Jace
"I'm on my way".
I rush to the club with my trusty bow and quiver to find Jace on one of the stripper poles.
'Is he drunk?' I question in my head. Jace begins singing 'Chandelier' by Sia. Terribly. Clary looks terrified.
"what happened?" I asked.
She shakes her head. " Magnus spiked his drink and now he's-" She doesn't finish her sentence.
"Jace, wait NO! DON'T TAKE OF THE REMAINING CLOTHING ITEMS YOU HAVE!" she rushes off.
Arms wrap around me in a tender embrace and my face flushes, knowing exactly who it is.
"Hey babe" Magnus says, resting his head lightly on my shoulder.
"Hey babe" I reply, turning to face him. We both smile like idiots.
"Theres a spider on your shoulder" He snickers.
I turn my head ever so slowly to find an ugly, hairy tarantula on my sholder. Flailing my arms in every direction untill Magnus grabs them.
"Relax, It's not real. I bought it at a 2 dollar shop. April Fools!" He says
"Lets go out for lunch, my repayment to you my dearest" He states, so we head off to the nearest cafe.
Izzy P.O.V (You Go Gurl)
Simon and I were playing video games and I was totally kicking his ass.
"VICTORY!" I screech as I successfully pulled off a fatality move.
"Hola hermosa" Says Raphael, appearing in the doorway. "Hey beautiful"
He locks eyes with Simon and gives him a wink.
"RAPHAEL ARE YOU FLIRTING WITH MY MAN!?" I shout in disbelief.
"hahahahahaha" Laughter errupted from behind the couch. Ragnor Fell.
"APRIL FOOLS!" He shouts before portaling away, Raphael in tow.
Sebastians P.O.V ('It's not a phase mom, it's the real me')
I am sooo done with this 'April Fools' the mundanes celebrate. I try shaking off the icky flour glue that has been dumped on me. This can not get any worse. I spoke too soon as neon pink feathers are dumped on me seconds after.
"BACK THE FUCK OFF BOII" I say to the man in green who did this.
I storm off with a deep frown. I hate this custom.
MMkay so short chapter, I know, I will make another one, most probably in the holidays, Love y'all. Stay fabulous!
