Clarys POV

One more year and I can finally get away from these imbeciles and be off at college studying what I want! I climb out of my car, with my messenger bag and backpack in tow, carefully grabbing my hot coffeefrom its cup holder without spilling it.

"WATCH OUT!" Someone yelled a second too late as I turn around. Before I know it I get tripped up by some jerks stray skateboard and spill my coffee down my pants and drop my messenger bag with all the books and supplies in the process. I silently start grabbing my belongings when the kid ran up to help. His hand began to tremble and I'm guessing he must have realized who he just hit.

"I'm really sorry," he said shakily.

"Leave it," I mumble. But he's persistent and continues to try and help. I grab his skateboard and use it to shove him against a nearby car, with the tip at his throat. "I said LEAVE it." He whimpers slightly and runs off and other students clear a path for me to walk through.

Aww, prom flyers, 8 months ahead of schedule! How adorable! I think just as I tear it from the wall it's taped on.

"Hey," Aline protests as I crumble it and toss it over my shoulder. Senior year, here I come!

Simons POV

My return to the state of New York is less than I expected. I was hoping we'd actually be returning to the big city, but nope, here I am in the middle of SUBURBIA! Thanks to my mom being in the army, I'm used to starting a new school every year or so, in a different state, so I have new kid experience under my belt. The oh so unhelpful principal though, he's a different cup of tea all around and did nothing to encourage me, regarding my "new start in this deviant infested hole" as he so blatantly put it.

"Well, you won't find this place much different than your last school Sherman," he commented.

"Oh, it's Simon."

"That'll be all, here's your schedule. Good day," he says rushing me out the door as his next victim stepped in getting immediately scolded about exposing himself in the cafeteria. Jesus, what did I do to deserve this!?

"Hello, I'm Magnus Bane, I'll be your tour guide today," a very tall and slender yet fit Asian boy said as he walked up to me as I exit the office.

"Oh hey, Simon Lewis," I reply extending my hand which he looks at with distaste.

"Cute. Look here, I show you your locker, your class routes and because you seem somewhat sweet, and I'm feeling somewhat kind, I'm going to not only show you who's who, but also the ins and outs of Alicante High's campus."

"um okay. Well than-"

"But please, keep in mind, I am not your friend, I am not your guidance counselor and I am not your confidant. I am barely an acquaintance as far as you're concerned capiche Shawn?"

"Simon..."

"No, I'm Magnus," he says slowly. "Jeez, you're one of the slower ones. Okay, follow me and please stay quiet and hold all questions until the end the tour," he says as he continues briskly walk past me without sparing me a backwards glance. I have to keep my stride long just to match his. " to the right over there you have the debate club led by Lilith o'Connor. This will be the only club that is allowed to set up with in the halls. Now outside these doors to the left are your typical jock letterman wearing assholes, whom you will probably never associate with. That group over there are your typical rich kids with more money then they know what to do with. Sebastian, dear, your sight for sore eyes," he called out to the boy in the middle of the rich kids, who turned and nodded in his direction.

"Magz, I see you got put on trash duty!" He retorts, tilting his chin at me. Before I can react, Magnus shouts toodles and drags me further into the large courtyard, where there are groups of people sitting all along the benches and grass chatting and laughing with each other.

"Dude, what's with him?"

"If you know what's good for you, you will avoid him at all costs."

"But..."

"Tsk...now there are the schools very own geek squad, they can hack the pentagon if they had the right tools, I swear. There are the theatre freaks, they do a lot of method acting. Right over here is the drama club, and before you say anything, yes there is a difference between that and theatre apparently. That's the science club, who are very much into sci fi, but before you even think about joining them, just know you have to know their made up alien language. So no, you won't be finding your calling with them. That's pep squad, there's the Latin club, jazz club, the Rasta club, who are very into bob Marley. No dreads, no play with them, no matter how down to earth, or eco friendly you are. Over there is the..."

he continues his rambling, but I no longer care to listen as I see the most beautiful sight known to mankind. She's tall, but not too tall, and her dark hair and lashes contrast beautifully with her milky, similar to snow skin complexion. Her laugh is hypnotizing and her smile mesmerizing as she giggles at something the small red head next to her says. Her eyes are a deep brown, and reflect the sun so perfectly, that she puts it to shame. "Beautiful," I whisper to myself, but my thoughts are interrupted by my never so helpful tour guide.

"Hello, Steven, are you there?" That is it.

"I'm sorry, but there is no Steven available at the moment, but SIMON is right here," I dramatically point to myself as I nearly shout at him causing A few awkward glances in our direction.

Magnus glances around as he smiles and dismissively waves his hand towards me, "He's new."

Hes new? Seriously? And as if that explained it all, they just smile and waved to him saying good morning as he did the same back. As my eyes fell back onto the beauty only a couple yards away now, Magnus moves to stand side by side with me and looks in the same direction.

"And those two there, are the 'don't even think about and also out of your league twins'," he says and then walks right over to them and kisses each of them on their cheeks. The brunette looks delighted, while the red head looks bored. "Ta-ta ladies,"he waves goodbye to them as he walks back towards me "close your mouth before you catch flies. Moving on to your classes-over there in that wing, second flo-"

"Twins? They look nothing alike," I say turning back to glance at the two girls.

"Oh Samuel-"

"Simon "

"Whatever-they Are obviously not twins. Completely opposite of each other actually, but attached at the hips nevertheless. They are both a set of fraternal twins. The infamous Jonathan and clary Morgenstern known for their fun personalities and lightheartedness. Well Jon still is at least, and he's Captain of the basketball team. His sister, the brooding red head, on the other hand used to smile but lost it somewhere between freshman and sophomore year, but is captain of the soccer team surprisingly. And then you have the classically beautifully sculpted set of twins, Alec and Isabelle Lightwood. Both gorgeous, flawless and need I add again, off limits. He and Jon both play basketball and baseball, in which Alec is the captain of. Alec is popular, but quiet, Jon is popular and friendly. Isabelle is sweet and caring, also popular, and well, clary WAS popular until she suddenly got sick of it a couple years back, she's quiet like Alec, but not friendly at all. None of them really date, Jon every once in awhile, Alec-never, and the girls, well they aren't allowed due to the protectiveness of their twin brothers."

"So they aren't allowed to date, like EVER?" I asked shocked

"Well actually, there is a small stipulation to that rule. The boys are pretty wise in their efforts and have allowed Isabelle to date," I look at him with a huge smile. "But ONLY and OOOOONLY if clary ever decided to date. Otherwise, well, kiss your dreams goodbye because that won't ever happen. Izzy can't even go to parties or dances unless Clary Went with her. Anyhow, back to your classes!" He says sassily as he goes back to looking at my schedule and continuing my tour.

Okay, so I have a direction I'm going in with this story. I'm sorry if none of you like it, but I had an idea and I wanted to get it out. I will be using a couple POVs and I really hope I guys are able to follow. Negative reviews are more than welcome, and to be honest an review is welcome! Please don't be toooooo harsh tho? I'm hoping to get my next chapter up tonight but make no promises. But the stories pre written, now it just depends on when I can post them! Xo