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Character Portrait: Amy Llewellyn Character Portrait: Chace Worrall
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”Where the tits is my Seraph blade? It's suppose to be around here somewhere. Oh my Gaawd, why am I such a dumbass? Why do I do this every time?” Chace scrambled around his room, throwing clothes from one spot to another in search of his blade. He checked under his bed and narrowed his eyes. Not there. ”Helloooo? Seraph blade, where are you baby? Baby come back to me~” he sung over-dramatically, he sang from that mop or broom commercial, whatever the tits it is. After moving some things around in his bed he still couldn't find it and got to his feet. Something hit him on the head? His eyebrows scrunched as he reached behind his back, grabbing a hilt of something and pulling it out. He shook his head side to side, staring annoyingly at his Seraph blade right before his eyes. ”I'm an idiot.” He shoved it back into it's covering on his back and checked himself over in the mirror. Today was the day he'd meet his partner in crime to solve this mystery of the kidnapped Shadowhunters and he wanted to look good and have it all together. He was awkward enough with his anxieties and insecurities and crazy weirdness so he at least wanted to have everything together.

He stood in front of the full-body mirror and fixed his black beanie. Hugging his torso was a skin-tight leather vest with buckles on the side, under that was a black tank top. He pulled down his leather pants, why did Shadowhunters wear all this leather anyway!? It was uncomfortable! Seriously!

'My balls feel suffocated D ='

”Gawh, whatever.” he opened his door in one smooth motion and was walking down the Institute hallway normally till he decided to skip. His boots echoed throughout the empty space, torches lit on the side, lighting not the best. It was so depressing, so skipping was called in session! He started humming, 'somewhere over the rainbow.' What was he/she going to be like? Would he/she like him? Think he was weird? Ugly? Come oooon, he was an ok looking guy. Good-pale complexion, blue eyes, somewhat of a button nose, ok, he wished it was a button nose, and built like every other Shadowhunter except he did look a bit like a wimp. What was he going to do if he/she didn't like him? Would they even work well together? Will she be pretty? Meh, who cares about that! Inner beauty is what rocks. Would she wear a lot of make-up? Does she like apple fritters? Multiple, unrelavent questions crossed his mind. What things she liked, what was her favorite animal, did she fight well, would she be just as awkward as him? You know, the usual stuff teenagers worry about.

Chace pushed open the Institute doors and took a seat on the steps, allowing himself to take a few seconds of seriousness. As far as he knew, it only made sense to start the investigation where the party was at and get the contacts of all who intended. Figure out a motive, and who seemed suspicious. No doubt it would be hard-

'Um, that man is looking at me. Why? That's creepy, creepy old man.'

Chace waved awkwardly to the homeless man giving him the evil eye. He stuck up his middle finger at the kid, huffed, regained his grasp on his bags, and moved on. Chace hung his jaw.

How rude! I wanna cry now ) =