The sun broke through the blinds, seeping it's way behind her eyelids. Stretching loudly with a loud groan of annoyance, Clary awoke. She had had the most amazing dream, wondering where in her mind the creativity for that had come from. Something about her family being demon hunters, her brother going off to a school in... Idris? Or, that's what she thought it was called. She thought that the idea was odd in the least, and decided that it would probably be better not to dwell on it. It was only a dream, right?
A sharp knock on her door pulled her out of her revisions and back into reality.
"Clary? You up?" The muffled voice of her step father came surrounded her.
"You can come in, if that's what you're asking," Clary replied wearily. I really shouldn't have stayed up so late, she told herself. What was I doing to be up at that time, anyway? Wracking her brain for an answer, she found she couldn't remember. She blamed her faulty brain on waking up early as Luke opened her bedroom door and stepped in.
"I brought coffee," he gestured to the steaming mug in his hand with a nod and passed it to her.
Clary quickly gulped down a mouthful, feeling the coffee warming her and flicking the 'on' switch in her brain. "Have I mentioned I love you, Luke? I really, really do."
Luke smiled softly down at her as he spoke, "I know." Changing the topic, he moved onto another that left Clary feeling clueless. She really had no idea what he was saying.
"Are you ready for today? We can bring Sebastian, too. He's met most of them already." This left her completely confused. Even with her usual morning brain off, nothing clicked.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
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