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notawayland replied to your photo:Clary’s Funeral Dress.
{CAN WE NOT RIGHT NOW?!?! I AM STILL CRYING OVER HERE!}
{I LOVE YOU KAT!}
Stay Away - Notawayland
Clary was in the Institute as she knew she shouldn't be. Looking downward, she had to find the way to get rid of the people who had Simon, and yet ...she couldn't run into Jace or any of the Lightwoods. Reason being ... that she might have to hurt the people she love. She was in the armory when she turned to see Jace. "Jace...Stay ..Stay Back"She said warning him backing away from her fiance
Mun rants about new plot developements for CoHF and RPing.
JACE AND CLARY AREN'T GOING TO DIE! Cassie herself said that most of the deaths would be expected. AND EVERYONE WILL EXPECT THEM TO DIE! Or at least most. Guys. I get that everyones upset because of this new developement and I get that if our muses die we're all going to be sobbing messes. But that's the thing, if a muse is there. They never die because they create their own story which means even after canon is done they'll still continue to live in you. So that can continue their happily ever after.
So yes, it's going to hurt, it's going to hurt bad. But the reason we roleplay is to let our muses write their own stories through us. So don't worry about it, when it happens cry. But don't let your muse die. Keep them alive inside yourself because at least you'll know a piece of them survived.
-Clary's Mun
notawayland
{STOP REBLOGGING TOKIO HOTEL! JESUS CHRIST DO YOU REALIZE WHAT THESE MEN DO TO ME?!?!? ICH KANN NICHT MIT MEINE FEELS!
GAAAH!}
// I WASN'T WATCHING TILL YOU SAID TO MAKE HIM
Average Everyday High School Nephilim||Clary and Jace||Closed
School.
There were a lot of things she could say about school, including just how much she hated it. The place was full of people who couldn't stand her, she was the art geek who had absolutely no friends.
Whatever.
You know it's shit like that, that normal people let pull them down. But she wasn't exactly your normal girl. In fact she was what most would call abnormal. She stuck to herself for the most part, didn't talk much. Unless it was to Simon.
And always without fail...She had her nose stuck in her sketch pad.
So why on God's green Earth had the principal chosen her to greet the new kids.
She rolled her eyes waiting for them to show up so that she could get this over with. She had other things to do besides sit around and play tour guide.
Plus side, it wouldn't take too long. And maybe they weren't half bad, and when she spotted the three unfamiliar faces walking towards her. She let out a sigh. Better to get it over with than to procrastinate. She walked over to them.
"Hey, I'm Clary. And I'll be your tour guide here at Shithole High."She said enthusiastically.
A special night || Jace
Clary had this message from Jace written in beautiful calligraphy that she was to meet him at the top floor of the institute in the green house where they had their first kiss. Clary didn’t know what he would want to talk to her there about. It had been five years to the day since the first day she saw him at Pandemonium Dance Club. She had thought it over and ever since then the two of them had gotten into more trouble than one could possibly get into. But they always managed to survive. Somehow…
Walking through the halls of the institute she felt Izzy grab her and before she could say anything she was changed into a black dress and lace leggings and she tried to protest that she was fine, with what she had from school. Anyways…
Clary after having the normal Izzy high boots on she looked at her as she felt her hair put in a bun,”Izzy, come on…tell me what is going on”She said as she was all fancied up she felt herself pushed out and then was told to go meet Jace in the green house. She sighed as she couldn’t help see the big grin on her face. As if she knew something she didn’t ….and Alec looked extremely moody today as he saw her pass.
Shrugging it off, she walked up the stairs and finally made it to the green house as she opened the door to see Jace in a red suit as she knew why now Isabelle dressed her up. She reached for the bun taking it out, “Izzy’s doing”She said trying to feel comfortable. She always felt somewhat like a call girl in Isabelle’s clothing. Or extremely gothic…One of the two.
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"Jace ... that's what you go by, isn't it?"
+notawayland
The only thing that seemed to soothe her anymore was training. Which was exactly what Rion was doing at the moment, the long sword in her hand, though not her choice weapon, was still being swung around gracefully. Though when she heard footsteps behind her, a surge of annoyance flowed through her. Rion pivoted on her heel, bringing the sword around to stop the blade just a centimeter from the blonde boy's neck.
"It isn't polite to sneak up on people," she said with a flat tone.