A/N- this chapter contains fluff. I have never written fluff before so make sure you tell me what you think, and if you don't have an opinion review anyway because your reviews make me happy
Clary leaned over Jace's shoulder and peered at the computer screen. They were in Jace's room sitting on his bed. Jace had a laptop in his lap attempting to write his biography.
"Um most kids played with kids when they were nine, not swords." Clary said.
"Most kids are boring." Jace said.
"You have to be boring."
"I feel like this would be a lot faster of you just wrote it." Jace said.
"You have to learn." Clary said. "I had to learn how to be a Shadowhunter, you have to learn to be a mundane. Now you were born in New York, not Idris. You played with Alec and Isabelle as children, playing games like tag, not killing demons. You went to elementary school, you did not kill demons. You are planning to go to music college, not kill demons."
Jace groaned. "But I want to kill demons!"
"Well college first." Clary said.
"Thank god the clave isn't actually making us go to college, the world would be overrun by demons."
"Yeah and you would have to go through another four years of this." Clary said.
"I need a break." Jace announced.
"But you've only written a sentence!"
He put the laptop to the side. "Break." He said with a wicked smile.
He leaned over to Clary and slipped a hand behind her neck. Clary smiled and said, "You really should do your work." She said without meaning it.
He kissed her and pushed her back against the bed. She kissed him back and wrapped her arms around him. She began to pull his shirt up over his chest and he kissed down her neck.
The door swung open.
"Seriously guys? Isn't Jace supposed to be doing his homework?" Isabelle sighed.
Jace rolled off of Clary. "I am."
"Really? What have you written?" Isabelle raised an eyebrow.
He picked up the laptop. "I was born seventeen years ago in New York." He read.
"Okay Shakespeare, Alec is back and wants to know if we will be hunting today."
"Of course we will be hunting." Jace scoffed.
"Okay. We will be going out around 5 so finish your 'homework' by then." She said making air quotes and closing the door.
Jace went back in for a kiss, but Clary pushed him away.
"Do your work! You realize Maryse actually wants you to pass right?" She exclaimed.
"Fine." Jace groaned. "So, what did I do after I was born?"
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Clary had just finished putting on her gear when Isabelle walked in.
"Ready to go?"
"Yeah." She grabbed Heosphoros and walked with Isabelle out of her room.
"So I think that's the first time I've seen you in your room the entire week." Isabelle said. "I seem to recall your mom having a long speech about 'no funny business' what happened to that?"
"Funny business happened a while ago Isabelle, why is this bothering you now?" Clary asked.
"Because Maryse isn't making you take a class on babies, yet you sleep in Jace's room every night, isn't that just a tad bit unfair?" Isabelle complained.
The met up at the entrance to the Institute with Jace, Alec, and Simon.
"So there was a report of demons a couple blocks south of here. We could walk there, kick ass, and come back before dinner time." Jace said.
"Sounds like a plan." Simon said.
They all started walking. The sun was beginning to go down and the air was starting to get chilly.
"We're getting close, be careful." Alec said.
Clary passed by a familiar looking house. It was the foster home. She imagined what it must be like living in there. They seemed so crazy but they seemed happy.
They kept walking and the Sensor said demons were nearby. They walked down a secluded alleyway where five demons were.
Clary unsheathed her sword and the demons turned to them. She ran at one. It was covered in spikes and had a massive slobbering mouth. She swiped at its side with her sword and cut a gash in its side. T lashed out with its arm and sent Clary into the wall. It loomed over her and she stabbed it in between it spikes but one of them caught her arm and she released her sword, leaving it in the demon which raised its arm to kill her.
Suddenly the tip of a sword protruded from it's chest and and it folded in on itself. Clary looked up expecting to see Jace, but instead saw a girl in all purple with a plain white mask and two giant curved horn coming out of the top of her forehead. She held a massive sword like it was light as a feather.
Isabelle, Simon, Jace, and Alec had finished with their demons and were staring at the girl. She turned revealing long brown hair in a bun at the back of her head and bowed sarcastically before running out of the alleyway leaving the Shadowhunters in shock.