Sebastian looked alarmed at her stiffness, but Eric took it in and chuckled. Riding astride would have been easier, he said. You put twice the strain on yourself with that unnatural position.Oh, I kno...
And now, Eric yelled into his mircophone, we're going to sing a new song-one we just wrote. This one's for my girlfriend. We've been going out for three weeks, and, damn, our love is true. We're gonna...
(n.) A recompense formerly given by a murderer to the relatives of the murdered person.
If you are really one of us, it won't matter to you that you might fail. And if it does, you are a coward.
It was Eric's voice not Simon's, on the recorded message. Ladies, ladies he said. Though it was the millionth time she’d heard the recording, Clary couldn't help rolling her eyes. If you've reached t...
You chose us. Now we have to choose you.
Simon's band never actually produced any music. Mostly they sat around in Simon's living room, fighting about potential names and band logos. She sometimes wondered if any of them could actually play...
It took place in the midnight in the University's Great Hall, in a welter of incense, candlesticks, runic inscriptions and magic circles, none of which was strictly necessary but which made the wizard...