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<div style="font-family: century gothic; line-height: 35px; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 50px; color: #F3B"><b>clary</b><i>fray</i></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: #c0c0c0; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 4px; font-size: 15px"><b>short, redheaded, bad temper</b></div><div style="letter-spacing: 3px; font-family: times new roman; color: #999999;line-height: 10px"><i>Clarissa Adele Fairchild Morgenstern</i><br><br></div><table><tbody><tr><td><div style="color: #000000; font-size: 11px; width: 205px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px; font-family: georgia">For a moment Jace just looked at her in astonishment, his lips parted slightly; Clary felt her cheeks flush. He was looking at her like she was the first star that had ever come out in the sky, a miracle painted across the face of the world that he could barely believe in. He swallowed. “Let me —“ he said, and broke off. “Can I kiss you? Please?”<br>Instead of nodding, she leaned down to press her lips to his. If their first kiss in the water had been an explosion, this was a sun going supernova. A hard, hot, driving kiss, a nip at her lower lip and the clash of tongues and teeth, both of them pressing as hard as they could to get closer.</div></td><td><center><div style="color: #000000; font-size: 11px; width: 205px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px; font-family: georgia"> They were glued together, skin and fabric, a heady mix of the chill of the water, the heat of their bodies, and the frictionless slide of damp skin. Jace lifted her, dragging her up his body, and she felt him suck in his breath at the contact. His hands slid under her, grasping her thighs as he walked them both out of the lake. The cold air hit her body and she shuddered; Jace went down on his knees on the powdery sand beach, laying her gently atop the pile of their heaped clothes.<center>@<a href="/Community/26614">quotes</a></center> </div>
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<div style="font-size: 32px; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 20px; color: #c0c0c0"><b>i'm <font color="#F3B">NOT</font><br> <i>a</i> <s>mundane</s></b></div></td><td><center><div style="width: 230px; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: #c0c0c0; line-height:10px;letter-spacing: 1px"><b>❝Beautiful. He’d called her beautiful. Nobody had ever called her that before, except her mother, which didn’t count. Mothers were required to think you were beautiful.❞</b></td></tr></tbody></table>
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