Cassandra Clare Quote

You’re here! Isabelle danced up to them in delight, carrying a glass of fuchsia liquid, which she thrust at Clary. Have some of this!Clary squinted at it. Is it going to turn me into a rodent?Where is the trust? I think it’s strawberry juice, Isabelle said. Anyways, it’s yummy. Jace? She offered him the glass.I am a man, he told her, and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone, woman, and bring me something brown.Brown? Isabelle made a face.Brown is a manly color, said Jace, and yanked on a stray lock of Isabelle’s hair with his free hand. In fact, look – Alec is wearing it.Alec looked mournfully down at his sweater. It was black, he said. But then it faded.You could dress it up with a sequined headband, Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. Just a thought.Resist the urge, Alec. Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. You’ll look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu.There are worse things, Magnus observed.