She Is A Shadowhunter | By : WinchesterPrincess Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 990 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Additional Notes: I do not own Supernatural or Mortal Instruments. Mavibella is the only thing I own and that belongs to me as she is me in fictional form. I also own no part of any labels of any foods, merchandise, etc; songs, movies, books, or resturants written into this fiction. I make no money from these writings and they are done for pure enjoyment. This will be a Crossover Fiction based on Supernatural and Mortal Insturement series. Please write reviews and vote so I can know what you think! Thank you! :)
Mavibella had set her alarm to wake up early to work on her creative writing project, she was suppose to present it that night with the rest of the Seniors that took creative writing. However, she had hit the snooze button several times to the point Dean banging on her bedroom door was her wake up call. She shoots up out of the bed and looks at the clock.
"Oh crap... I so over slept. I am awake!"
The banging and yelling to get up ceases.
Getting up, she stretches out her stuff body from the night of sleep, she gathers up her clothes and leaves her room to go to the bathroom. In the bathroom she splashes water on her face, scrubs it with her face wash and rinses it off before brushing her teeth and putting on her make up and fixing her hair. Today she had settled on black dressy slacks and her school polo shirt. They were able to wear khaki colored pants/skirts or black. Jeans were only worn on special days.She hated the school uniform so much, but she didn't argue when the Winchester brothers had enrolled her in the school. Checking herself in the mirror to make sure her french twist was in place, her eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow of a light green, and pink tinted lip gloss was pure perfection ebfore leaving the bathroom.
"Hey Sam, can you drive me to school today? I over slept and I still have to write my project. Pretty please?", puppy eyes.
He laughs but agrees.
Dean sets a plate with eggs and toast down in front of her.
"Um... I eat breakfast at school."
"If you are going late, you can't."
"I'm not going *that* late Dean. I can grab something when I get to school."
He studies her for a few minutes and then shrugs as he grabs the plate from in front of her and starts to eat it. She wrinkles her nose as she pulls her notebook from her backpack and stares at the blank sheet of paper in front of her until its time to leave.
"How is the writing coming?", Sam asks her on the drive to the school.
With a sigh, "Its not... I'm not one to write my feelings out."
"Poems or songs can tell a story too. Its not just about feelings and emotions."
"Huh...", she says.
"You will figure something out. Clearly you always do or you wouldn't have all A's."
"I would probably have C's and D's if Dean wasn't such a stick in the mud on his rules for homework. Is he going to do the same when I go to college in the fall?"
"Probably..."
"Guess I'm going to be living on campus then.."
"I will talk to him when we get to that bridge."
"Thanks Sammy.", she kisses his cheel before getting out of the car after he pulls up to the school steps.
"See you at 3ish!", she waves and trots up the steps and into the school.
Creative writing is her last class of the day, so it gives her time to come up with something. She finally finishes it on lunch. Re-reading what she has written, she decides its best to treat it as a poem and she buries the notebook in the bottom of her backpack until last period. Her teacher wants to see them to make sure they are appropriate.
She struggles through the rest of the day. She felt tired and on edge, like her six sense was kicking in. Classes ended as 2:15 PM. She had about 45 minutes to help the rest of the volunteers set up the refreshment table and a table with 'programs' (basically order teachers were seeing groups of parents) for each of the four years. After everything was set up, she went into the rest room to change into the dress she had brought for the conference. It was a jade green color with thin silver and purple lines in the fabric. It had a mock wrap around top that shows off a little of her cleveage and it flares at the waist to make a flowing skirt bottom that rests just above her knees. She takes the french twist from her hair and side braids it (like Elsa). Going to her locker in the hallway after, she stuffs her backpack into it and goes to walk around while she waits for Dean and Sam to show up. They showed up 10 minutes later, late as usual because Dean was busy watching a game. Rolling her eyes, she follows them to each teacher meeting, where they are told she is doing excellent in school and should have no problem getting a full scholarship to a college of her choosing. After the teachers she walks them to the auditorium, when they find a seat, she walks up to the stage and back behind the curtains with the rest of the Seniors.
( A/N: The scene I have in mind for them to get to the world of Mortal Instruements would make this chapter super long... so it will be in the third chapter! Sorry its taking me so long to upload chapters. I have not read the books in a year or more... so its not as fresh in my mind as Supernatural related things are.. so bear with me! Please leave comments and rates, it is appreciated. )
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