Looking at my older brother was like going back to our childhood. Not entirely that pleasant, what with our mother burning herself on a stake after she gave birth to two baby monsters and our father attempting to follow her to hell au heaven au whatever. His eyes were always astonishing to me. I had shiny violet cat eyes whereas he has, neon yellow. He studies me and says; ‘You haven’t changed’
‘Well of course I haven’t wewe drongo, It’s only been 150 years since I last saw you!’ I exclaim as he laughs; then seeing a bunch of Nephilllim and a mundane come through he slaps his forehead and excuses himself as I study the rest of the crowd. A few faeries sipping purple drinks in one corner another corner is a throng of dancing Wanyonya damu and the occassional nixie. Magnus is coming back with three Nephilim and the other Shadowhunter girl and the mundane are dancing and drinking a yellow liquid. I say a quick greeting and slip away over to the tall cute mundane boy. He smiles nervously into my eyes and I smile shyly. The shadowhunter girl is glaring at me like I just got married to her one true love, God! She’s wearing a gorgeous dress though and her hair is so black it can’t be natural. She suddenly smiles as if she read my mind and asks, ‘Are wewe Magnus’s girlfriend?’ The mundane boy goes pale and I say; ‘No, I’m actually his twin sister, Maddison, nice to meet you.....?’ ‘Isabelle’ she finishes my sentence for me and we smile, ‘And this is Simon’ She says, prodding the tall boy, he’s a mundane, but he’s my friend.’ And I shake hands with him. The colour has finally returned to his cheeks and he smiles at me. His humanity just drips off him he obviously likes this girl, yuck!