Thread 3: Isabelle's Recipe

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Post CoHF but doesn't really matter except Simon is, spoilers, human. (Yay!)

Isabelle Lightwood has a new status: Guys, I just got a recipe from an ifrit. I'm making it tonight.

Jace Lightwood: Dear God in Heaven, save me from this hell.

Alec Lightwood : Izzy, no. Please. No.

Clary Fray: Can't you boys get take out? 

Simon Lewis: Surely it can't be that bad?

Jace Lightwood: No. It is.

Isabelle Lightwood: It's not. Its just blueberry artichoke fish stew. And its a recipe.

Jace Lightwood: Izzy, you are the best little sister in the whole wide world. I love you so much. Please, please, please, no. Don't do this to me. What ever I did, I'm very sorry. But please. Please Izzy. Don't.

Alec Lightwood: I think I am going to Magnus tonight so I can't...

Jace Lightwood : No, Alec! You are my parabatai you cannot abandon me!

Magnus Bane: Actually, darling, I'm on a business trip tonight,  remember? In Tanzania . Unfortunately, I will clearly not be home.

Isabelle Lightwood : I see.

Alec Lightwood : Damn you Magnus Bane!

Jace Lightwood: Ha! Now you cannot abandon me!

Simon Lewis: I'm think it will be delicious, Izzy.

Jace Lightwood: No, you don't, you just think Isabelle is delicious.

Simon Lewis: WHAT?! That's not true!

Isabelle Lightwood: How flattering.  Now get over here by 7:30 so you can eat.

Alec Lightwood: Everyone say their prayers. This is our last day alive.

Jace Lightwood. Ave Atque Vale. This is the end of us.

Simon Lewis: Amen.

Magnus Bane: Best of luck, biscuits, glad I'm not you!

Isabelle Lightwood: Me too, Magnus. Me too.

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⏰ Ultima actualizare: Nov 14, 2014 ⏰

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