A - Z Mortal Instruments
U - Z
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Unique, Simon.
Simon always knew he was different. He had never really fit in anywhere, although he never minded. At school he had Clary, but not many others. People always labelled him, nerd, gamer, freak. He hated this. He was just Simon .Even in the shadow-world, he didn't fit it. First, he was a mundane in a world he didn't belong in. After he changed, he thought he would at least fit in more, but it never worked out that way. Drinking Jace's blood left him unlike any other vampire. But Simon no longer cared. He knew he wasn't the same as everyone else, but he didn't mind. He was unique, and he knew that it was not a bad thing.
Vengeance, Isabelle
Max. Max was dead. Isabelle just couldn't believe it. How? Sebastian was horrible, disgusting, a monster. Max was so young - when Isabelle heard the news, so many emotions whirled around her head – disbelief, extreme sadness, but most of all, anger. How could he do that? How dare he? How could he be so sick, able to kill an innocent child? Izzy wanted nothing better than to find Sebastian and make him pay for what he did. This was all she could think of when she asked Magnus to make the portal, as her whip closed around his wrist, as Jace brought the blade down into his back - she had never felt anything like it. But deep down, she knew revenge would never bring her baby brother back.
Werewolves, Simon
Simon had been told, by many different people, that he would eventually hate werwolves. They told him there was no way around it; it was in his blood, written into his DNA. He reluctantly believed it, but he was afraid. He liked Luke, Maia and the others he had met. He couldn't stand the thought that one day, he would not be able to stand the sight of them. It will make him want to attack, to hurt, to kill. Looking up and seeing Maia grin at him from the other side of the room, he hopes this will never come.
Xenophobia (The fear/dislike of strangers), Clary
Clary though this was the perfect word for the Shadow- hunters dislike of the Downworlders. The dislike is irrational really, as all the Downworlders she has met have been perfectly nice people. (They were still human, in her view. In the ways that count.) She wonders how this could have possibly begun, had the Nephilim been so intolerant since the day they were created, a thousand years ago? She refused to believe the angel would have created them so. So where did this come from?
Yacht, Jace
Jace remembers his father teaching him how to sail. He recalls his father telling him "All men should learn to sail". It stuck out so clearly in his memories, it was one of the rare times his father had said all men and not all shadowhunters. It had reminded Jace that no matter what else he was, he was still a part of the human race - he still had human thoughts, feeling and emotions; he could never get rid of these, no matter how hard he tried to push them away. But after he had met "Sebastian", he was glad he was human, he relished those feelings and emotions he had, he never wanted to be emotionless like the real Jonathan.
Zero, Jace.
As Jace entered the Hunter's Moon, he felt like his life meant nothing. He had no meaning. He couldn't be with the girl he loved with all his heart, his adopted family had kicked him out. His father was bent on destroying the Clave, changing the world as he knew it. But somewhere amongst the feelings of worthlessness, he knew this wasn't entirely true. When Sebastian told him Clary was not really his sister, meaning came flooding back. Even as the other boy taunted him, telling him he meant nothing to Valentine, his father never loved him, he didn't care. Since the moment he was told that crucial fact about Clary, his life had regained so much meaning.
It's finally finished :) Review?
