Chapter 3
After I told Aline to move from The Table. She went to the jocks table to flirt with the football players. Everyone at the table I was sitting at just looked confused from my little outburst. The table was so quiet you could hear am pin drop. That was until Maia and Jordan came to the table.
"Who died?" Jordan asked. After some more silence I added.
"No one died, their just confused on why I suddenly kicked Aline out of the table." I replied.
"Go Clary, I mean you might be 5'2, but when you want to get a point through someone's brain. You make it very clear to them." Maia said with delight. "But if you don't mind me asking, why did you kick Aline out?"
"Jace was the one that gave me a look telling me to help him out. So I did." I said matter of fact. I looked at Jace and he just gave me a nod in response. I looked around the table at my other friends and they seemed like their old self's again. Just not talking as much as usual .
"Well as weird as that was, I'm thankful that Clary was able to stop Aline's talking. My ears are still ringing from her squeaky voice." Isabelle added with a squished up face. That makes her look like she's in pain.
Lunch went by normally for the time that was left of that period. After bagging and bagging I finally gave in and let Jace drive my bike to his house. That was the only conversation I had during lunch, besides the Aline part.
When the bell rang signalling that lunch is over, everyone scattered to their lockers to grab their books and head to the classroom they are suppose to attend. My next class was art. I inherited my mother's gift for art. Jocelyn does more painting than anything else. I do more drawing than anything else, but in the end were both good at it all.
When I got to the classroom I took my usual seat next to Simon. I looked to my left and saw Simon looking at me already. Simon was not a popular person at all. He's a total nerd; some people call his group of friends the nerd herd.
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When I first came to Shadow High, I was a complete loner. I had no friends, and my height was not helping the situation, seeing as nobody can see me. Then one day I was walking to my class room and when I turned the corner my face came into contact with someone's shoulder. I fell to the ground holding my bleeding nose with my books scattered around me.
I thought it was funny. Now I know what you're thinking why was I laughing about pain. Well after sixteen years of fighting with your brother you learn to become use to the I finally got control of myself again I looked at the boy in front of me.
He looked like he just seen a ghost, his face paled, his big brown eyes widened even more if that was possible. When he just kept staring I thought it was time to speak up.
"ummm, are you okay?" I asked
"You're asking if I'm okay, I think I have an imprint of your nose in my shoulder, and there's blood all over your face and hands, so to say if I'm okay is a silly question to ask because I'm fine. The real question is are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. I just need a cloth to stick up my nose."
After that accident we became best friends. We could tell each other everything. I would try to talk him into dating but he just kept saying "I am waiting for the right time to tell the girl I love her." He would always say. I would always ask who this special girl was but he would just shrugged off the question.
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"What you looking at Simon?" I said
"Huh, what, ohh nothing just looking into space I guess." He laughed nervously.
I looked at him with questioning eyes for a while trying to get him to spill beans on why he was acting so weird. Soon the teacher came in stopping my intense stare toward Simon and began to speak about the next lesson we are going to do.
"Okay class, today we are going to paint or draw or do whatever you want that involves art." Everyone erupted into a cheer thinking that it was going to be a lazy day today.
"I'm not sure why you're cheering, if you let me finish I would of told you what else you had to do." Mrs. Rimes said. The class went dead quiet then all you heard was groan's erupting into the air.
"Well, now that I got you guys listening I'll tell you what your assignment is. You will be given a catapult. You will have to make the catapult look nice, if you want to add something to the catapult you can as long you record it on a sheet of paper. You will work in groups of three and each person has to record what they did to make this very plain catapult turn in to a super model. You can pick your partners but if anyone is left out I will pick the partners. Go."
I quickly moved my desk to wear Simon sat. The only other person in the class that Simon liked was Maia and Isabelle. We called Maia to come sit with us but she was already partnered up, we called for Isabelle to come over and she gladly did. When she got to our tables and Mrs. Rimes said we were clear to start working, we did just that. When the bell was about to ring Mrs. Rimes told us "You're going to work outside of class, if you want to get it done on time."
When we were dismissed from class we decided to work on the project at Simon's. Simon lives closest to the school so we decided it would be easiest to push the catapult to his home.
When the end of the day came I asked Simon and Isabelle if it was okay if I ride my bike to the house. Simon and Isabelle gladly accepted, I know that they have a crush on each other so this gave them some time to talk.
When I got to the student parking lot, I spotted my bike right away. As I got closer to it I could see different colors on it. When I came to a complete stop in front of it, I could see clearly that someone decided that my bike needed a new paint job. I heard laughing in the back ground but one voice stood out the most.
Aline
Well that's chapter 3 for you. Hope you enjoy.