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Chapter Three
The students filed into the gym. The teacher came in he stood over six feet tall with black hair and dressed in the black Shadowhunter outfit. Next to him was a younger blond lady she wore a red cross showing that she is a nurse of some type.
"Welcome to combat training." The teacher said his voice sounding almost bored.
"We will be pairing off for some one on one combat training. I will be picking you partner if you don't like it take it out on them. We do have a nurse on site, but she is only to be bothered for major emergencies, otherwise I expect you to know enough first aid to fix yourselves." He said gesturing to the young blond.
ALEC'S POV
I groaned in irritation realizing that since the teacher is picking our partners I probably won't get Jace. My eyes followed the teacher around the room as he paired people off into groups of two.
"Alexander Lightwood and Magnus Bane." He said reading my name off of the clipboard he carried my mouth dropped open in shock. This can't be happening to me. It was though, Magnus stood across from me a small grin on his face.
JACE'S POV
I tapped my foot against the floor of the gym looking around waiting impatiently for the teacher to blow the whistle. Finally he blew it and my body sprang into action. The tall brown haired boy jumped at me I stepped to the side with ease and crashed into him from behind sending him tumbling to the ground. I stood over him grinning the adrenaline running through my veins.
He rolled to the side springing up off of the ground a look flashing in his eyes saying that he wasn't close to being done. I grinned ay him again and pulled my shirt over my head and swung my fist connecting with his face splitting his lip. We circled each other; each waiting for the other to strike. Finally he did running at me I turned my back to him and ran at towards the wall. I used my momentum to spring up the wall then flipped myself behind him.
My foot made contact with the center of his back kicking him face first into the wall. He spun around releasing a growl his nails growing sharper splitting the skin that once covered them. Werewolf I though to myself as I crouched low motioning with my hand for him to bring it on.
CLARY'S POV
My name was called out along with another girl. I approached her slowly trying to keep the fear off my face. I tried not to blush but it turned out that it didn't matter. My partners attention was on something else. So was the majority of the other girls around me. I followed their line of sight and my blush came back full swing.
The beautiful boy with the golden hair was fighting against someone I didn't recognize, but that's not what caught my attention. The boy was fighting shirtless. His moves were fluid and easy almost as if he had no concern in the world. His golden hair moved around his face with each of his moves. If hadn't been using his fists he could almost be mistaken as a dancer.
My mouth dropped open as he seemed to run up the wall then flipped landing easily behind his partner and kicked him into the wall. My heart thumped in my chest just watching him. A growl ripped through the other boy and my eyes widen worried for the beautiful boy I took a step forward pausing when the golden haired boy crouched low and issued his challenge.
ALEC'S POV
Magnus took me by surprise when he jumped at me as soon as the whistle blew, I hurried to get out of his way. He spun a little past me before turning back to me and winking. The heat rose into my cheeks and I pushed my thoughts away as I took my stance.
I reached out and landed a hit on him he didn't seem too bothered by it just shook it off readying himself for the fight to begin. The next few minutes were a blur of fists. We took turns swinging at each other but I got the feeling he was less into it than I was he was hardly putting up any effort. I lost myself in the fight and suddenly found myself with my back flat against the ground.
Magnus was sitting pretty much on top of me. His knees were on either side of me his chest pressed so close I could feel the heat coming off of him. I turned my head searching for Jace finding him in the middle of his fight with the werewolf. I smiled at how well he was doing forgetting about the warlock straddling me until he leaned close and whispered in my ear.
"Alec." Came the breathless whisper above me. I tore my eyes away from Jace and looked up at my partner. His lips crashed down against mine and I froze my eyes blinking rapidly in confusion. A shrill whistle pierced the air and I shoved Magnus off of me and hurried to my feet rushing away from him.
"Great job Wayland!" I heard the teacher call out to Jace as he joined me.
CLARY'S POV
"What happened to dress code?!" Simon demanded glaring daggers at the shirtless boy walking a few feet in front of us.
I blushed and shook my head at my best friend.
"He thinks hes so good. Blah!" Simon added. I giggled at him
"He is good." I said through my giggles.
"You were watching him?" Simon asked shaking his head at me.
"Hold that thought." I said holding my hand up to him and weaving my way through the students in the hallway.
I finally reached my destination I gathered my courage and reached out and tapped him on the shoulder before I could chicken out. He turned looking irritated at first but slowly a small grin grew on his lips.
"Can I talk to you?" I asked trying to sound more confident than I felt.
"I'll catch up." He said not looking at the dark haired boy that was seething next to him.
"Fine Jace I'm going to catch up with Isabelle." Said the dark haired boy sending me a withering look before shoving his way through the crowd.
"How can I help you?" Jace asked dipping low in a mocking bow. I found myself grinning and wishing I could push his hair away from his face. I pushed those thoughts out of my mind and focused.
"I want you to teach me to fight like you did in class." I whispered keeping my eyes on my shoes.