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Salient Descendants

Salient Descendants

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{The world of Shadowhunters and Downworlders has been peaceful for some time.}

{But things are stirring, whispers of uprising and war. }

{Some of the youngest members of the New York institute are starting to get the hint that something isn't quite right.}

{A new generation of Shadowhunters has been born and with it, a new war.}

{Celine, Hazel, Savannah, Finnigan, Christopher, Tristan and their friends must rise up against the clave and bring justice to the shadow world.}



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Character Portrait: Celine Herondale Character Portrait: Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace
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"Celine come back" begged Finn chasing Celine down the hallway
"Leave me alone Finnigan" she said not even turning around to look at him
"woh ok I'm sorry " answered Finn stepping back slightly
Celine slammed the door in Finns face
"Celine come on open the door" said Finn frantically knocking on her door
there was no answer Finn tried again
"Celineeeeeee?" he said knocking louder Finn paused for a moment he heard a scribbling noise.
Finn looked down and there was a bit of paper at his feet it read-

Finnigan go away just leave me alone

"Celine..." he whispered
he sighed Finn walked down the hallway feeling really guilty whenever anyone called him Finnigan he knew it wasn't good.
I'm sorry Celine

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Character Portrait: Hazel Bane Character Portrait: Celine Herondale Character Portrait: Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace
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Celine Herondale



Celine, curled up in a ball, completely oblivious to Hazel sitting on her bed completely shocked, pulled out her notebook from under her arm and scribbled in it quickly the words
Finnigan. Go away. Just leave me alone.
She wiped her tears away to no avail so she left them dripping down her face. Celine ripped out the page and shoved it under the door of her room, Finn clearly waiting on the outside judging from the frantic knocking on the other side. There was a a moment of silent as he must have picked up the note and then, "Celine..."
Celine bit her lip and she heard footstep growing fainter as Finn left.
She lifted her head up and finally, saw Hazel, wide eyed and looking very awkward.
They stared at each other, Celine in shock and Hazel looking embarrassed and frankly a little scared.
Celine wiped at her eyes and bit her lip, still looking at Hazel. Why is she here?

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Hazel watched as Celine pulled out her notebook and begin to write something. Had she not realised Hazel was there? Somebody began to knock like a maniac and then spoke up "Celine...". It sounded like Finn. God today was weird. They must have had an argument.

Hazel couldn't remember a time she had been more lost for words. Why couldn't she just say something? Just as she was about to speak up Celine saw her. She wiped her eyes but kept staring. No wonder, she was probably wondering why somebody was in her room. Frankly Hazel was thinking that too. Hazel took a deep breath and regained some cool. "Uh hi. Sorry, I was just walking past and I saw your books. They're amazing," Hazel looked at them is awe for a second then snapped out of it, " Sorry I'm intruding. I'll leave" Hazel put back the book and began to walk out. What the hell was she thinking? Celine had been so nice to her today and now she had just barged into her bedroom. Hazel paused in the doorway as if she was going to say something else but thought better of it. Books brought the strangest part of her out and she wasn't sure if she liked it or not. Hazel began to walk of back down the hall to her bedroom.

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Character Portrait: Savannah Mayrse Lovelace Character Portrait: Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace Character Portrait: Isabelle Lightwood Character Portrait: Simon Lovelace
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Isabelle was in the kitchen pouring a cup of juice taking a break from the confusing game of-
"Izzy hurry up your gonna be killed" Yelled Simon from upstairs
Isabelle sighed she still was very confused about this game
"coming" she yelled as she ran up the stairs into one of the many spare rooms she never understood why there was so many
"you took to long your dead now" said Simon not looking away from the game
"on no what a shame" said Isabelle not really that bothered
"I can see that your all cut up" he answered Isabelle sat down on the couch very bored
"simonnnnn?" she asked playing with his hair
"mmm" he said not taking his eyes off the screen
Isabelle sighed at the fact he paid her no attention ,
"do you think we could play a different game? I don't really like Duty of - I mean Call of Duty" she said
"mmm" he answering clearly not knowing what she said
"Cool thanks" she said playing a kiss on his forehead Isabelle jumped up and took the disk out of the game thing she didn't really know what it was called
"HEY!" he yelled, "WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?"
"you said mmm"
"what?"
"you said mmm when I asked i could pick a game so we are going to playyyy-"
"no what?! Isabelle put it back on" he said jumping up
"no" she giggled putting another disc into the game thing
"Fine what lame game are we playing now?" he asked sitting back down
"Just dance 3"she said smiling
"Isabelle you have no taste in game the only reason we have that game is-"
"is because I like it" she said cutting of Simon , " now get up lazy bum and dance"
Isabelle was up there thrashing Simon at Just dance
"this game sucks" he said collapsing on the couch
"only because you cant beat me" said Isabelle sitting down next to Simon
"thats not true"
Isabelle looked up and saw Savannah walk past the door
"Savannah sweetie does your father suck at just dance or what"
"I don't really give a shit mum" she said storming off down the hallway
Isabelle stood up and looked down at Simon
"do you know whats up with her?" she asked
"not a clue"
Isabelle got up and walked down the hall instead of finding Savannah she saw Finn storming down the hallway
"Finn whats up with your sister?" she asked grabbing him by the shoulder
"how am I supposed to know?" he said not turning around
"Finn I was just asking"
"yeah well I know nothing about girls" he said turning around Isabelle looked up at him and saw bright blond hair
"Finn what did you do to your hair?1"
he didn't answer he just walked off down the hall murmuring something to himself
Isabelle walked back to the spare room and sat down on the couch
"so whats up with Savannah" asked Simon
Isabelle didn't answer but instead said, "Finn has blond hair and knows nothing about girls"

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Christopher ran down the hall, away from Savannah, laughing to himself hysterically. That was hilarious! Savannah's reaction was priceless! God, how he loved it when she got angry. Her face went incredibly red - no. Inhumanly red! And her eyes went wide and crazy! It was the funniest thing he'd ever seen, she looked like a complete idiot!

Christopher wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes and walked upstairs to the training room. He walked in, taking his jacket and shirt off on his way to the weapon rack that held several seraph blades and throwing knives. He palmed six small throwing knives, three in each hand, and walked to the targets on the far wall.

He pictured Savannah and Hazel's faces on the targets and began to train.

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Celine watched Hazel leave her room. Why was she even in here? Had she been stealing something? Or maybe trying to return To Kill a Mockingbird...

Just add it to the swarm of thoughts buzzing though my head...

Celine thought back to her and Finn's conversation earlier, "He's just so... Introverted, you know? He doesn't even want to be a hero and he gets it anyway. Kind of unfair if you ask me."

Fresh tears welled in Celine's multi-coloured eyes as the aching feeling in her chest and head grew more intense. It wasn't a physical pain like she had experienced in battle, or that time when she'd trained with Christopher and he'd fractured her forearm by hitting her too hard with a bamboo pole. The pain was in her mind. Her heart.

My soul, even?

Celine shook her head, That's ridiculous, I'm not that hurt... am I?. Celine paused for a few seconds, then stood upon her shaky legs that felt like jelly underneath her body and slowly walked behind the bookshelf farthest away from her door. She sat down behind it with her legs crossed, wanting to be alone with her thoughts just for a moment so she could at least try to process everything that had happened that morning.

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Character Portrait: Christopher Herondale Character Portrait: Savannah Mayrse Lovelace Character Portrait: Echo Maxson
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Savnnah sighed as she had just yelled at christopher
"woh what an ass" Said echo, "anway where were we?' siad echo trying to continue where they left off
"no echo i think you should just go" said savnnah digging her fingers through her hair
"what you;re going to let that asshole get to you........come on baby" he said pulling savannah closer to him
"I SAID NO!"
"fine go hang out with christopher then you clearly want him more"
"NO i fucking don't echo serisouly just leave"
"why you will just go hang out with him"
"WHAT! WHERE IS THIS COMING FROM you know what no... no ..... im done goodbye echo you better not be here when i get back"
Savannah went to leave grabbing the doorknob to leave when she felt echo grab her from behind Savannah grabbed his wrist and swung him pinning him to the ground.
"woh babe-
"DON'T EVER! i reapat ever call me babe again it's over echo... get out of my house!.......NOW!"
Echo picks himself up off the floor and grabs his jacket and starts to leave he is halfway out the door
"you know what you two deserve each other"
"Really so cliche" Savannah says rolling her eyes
"bitch" echo mutters under his breath
Savnnah picks up the closest thing to her and pelts it at him but it's to late he had already left
HOLY SHIT
Savannah thought to herself fucking Christopher Savannah was madder than she had ever been before what gave him the right to storm into her room because of him she had just broken up with her boyfriend

Savannah stormed out of her room kicking things on the way down the hallway all she wanted to do was slap the living ba Jesus out of him. Ba Jesus was a phrase she learnt from the mundanes Jesus to them was like their version of say Raziel.
As Savannah was walking she saw her mum coming out of a room she couldn't deal with her right now

"Savannah sweetie does your father suck at just dance or what"
"I don't really give a shit mum" said Savannah not even turning around to look her mother in the eye
Savannah could picture her mothers face and she knew that she would have to talk about it later sigh but that didn't matter
Savannah pulled out her stele and activated her rune onto her arm ouch she knew that Christopher being Christopher was probably sooking about this somewhere or being extremely cocky about it so she knew he would be making soem sort of lame noise
Watch out Christopher I'm coming for you

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Despite the fact that the air conditioning was on its coldest setting, Christopher still swiped the back of his hand against his sticky forehead. The sweat clung to his fiery hair dripped onto his face but he spun gracefully and flung another dagger at a target. He could feel the calloused skin on his palms beginning to split from gripping the handles of the blades so hard but he did not stop.

Christopher jerked his head, flicking the wet hair from his face and headed towards the target. There were exactly twelve knives lodged viciously around the centre, none further away than the second-to-middle ring.

Not good enough.

Christopher wrenched the knife furthest from the centre out of the target and scowled at it in frustration before shoving it into his belt. He had collected three blades before he heard the door swing open. He spared a glance in the direction of the noise and was almost surprised to see Savannah storming towards him, vengeance burning in her eyes.

If it had been anyone else she might have looked close to scary.

Christopher turned and opened his mouth to blurt out some offensive, yet witty remark but was met with a smack and then blinding pain shooting through the left side of his face.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed, reaching up to touch his face, "Holy shit! You crazy bit-"

Slam!

The door swung shut with a deafening bang and Savannah was gone.

Christopher spat in disgust and red liquid splattered into the floor. He took his hand away from his cheek and watched in detached wonderment as crimson dribbled between his fingers. He's be surprised if that wasn't a fractured cheek bone.

He was mad. So, so mad. But, in the back of his mind, he also thought, That was an impressive hit.

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Savannah after opening a few to many doors and seeing things she wish she could unsee and hearing things that she was sure the people hoped no one else would ever hear as she struggled to find Christopher the rage inside her was building up inside her.
Savannah heard grunts coming from the training which she could only assume were from Christopher on the account of how cocky they sounded
She started to plan inside her head of how she was going to do it yell at him try and talk some sense into him tell him what happened after he left but she decided against it she stormed in the room and saw his idiotic smirk
Savannah swung her fist at Christopher as hard as she could she felt the crack of his jaw under her hand
HA
Savannah swung her hair and stormed out that felt so good ... why did that feel so good. Savannah stated to head down the hall and felt her hand thumping the adrenaline of her hit had worn of and she now felt it. In her rage Savannah had forgot her form he technique and had dislocated her wrist
"FUCK"
she carried her wrist down the stairs and eventually found herself in the kitchen why was she in the kitchen she thought to herself
she stood up onto her tippy toes and grabbed a glass from the top cupboard
and poured herself a glass of water and went and sat at the table.
why did i slap Christopher
Savannah thought she knew this would make for one awkward conversation with Christopher later on. why did he always have to do things like this.She always complicated things she was such a drama queen. Savannah knew this had to stop. she hated this about herself. If she didn't stop doing things like this she was going to ruin things between her and everyone in the institute damn. Maybe not the whole institute she thought but maybe just the herondales
Savannah slammed her head against the table again ana again that it starts to give her a headache
"hi..." says a quiet voice behind her
Savannah turns around oh god a herondale
"hey..."

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A stack of books toppled over and scattered in a heap on the floor. Celine sighed and shoved them all against a wall. She loved her books but sometime they were a nuisance. She rummaged though a shelf until she recovered a black sketchpad from the deep depths of dust and despair. A small spider scuttled across the cover and Celine allowed it to crawl onto her finger. She placed the arachnid gently on a shelf so it wouldn't get crushed or lost amongst the tens of thousands of pages in her personal library.

Celine carried the neglected sketchpad back to her unmade bed and flopped down onto it. She felt around the folds of the blankets for pencils and pens that had fallen victim to the stormy seas of bed sheets and recovered a handful of lost souls. She clambered into the corner of the bed that pressed against her wall and curled into a ball, pulling her grey hoodie over her legs. She placed the book on her knees. She had loads of these books buried between the dusty novels on her shelves; some filled with runes and others with more... unconventional sketches. She flipped through the pages, little clouds of dust floating from between them. She caught glimpses of charcoal cheekbones and penciled eyes that stared back at her as if he was really looking...

Celine slammed the book shut as her stomach churned. She had lost her appetite for art, but the rumbling from her abdomen told her that her hunger was running a bit wild. She shoved the book and pencils under her pillow and quietly pottered to her door, pulling her hood over her head.

She opened it only a crack, just so she could peer out. No one was there. Her stomach growled again.

Okay, okay, we are going to get food just chill out.

Celine crept out her door, shutting it with only a slight click behind her and hurried in the direction of the kitchen.




Celine wandered into the the kitchen, glancing around and noticing Savannah. Her head was resting on the table and one of her wrists looked like it was twisted at a weird angle.

Oh Raziel, I have to say something. SHe'll think I'm weird if I come in her and just help myself to food without saying anything.

Celine fumbled with the ring on her left hand anxiously, she opened her mouth to speak, thought better of it, almost left the room and then finally whispered, "Hi."

"Hey." Savannah replied after a moment of hesitation.

There was an awkward silence.

Celine felt her cheeks growing red with embarrassment but her stomach gurgled hungrily so she looked at the floor and trudged towards the cabinet where the muesli was usually kept.

Unfortunately, there was none there.

"Uh, I think Clary ate it all." Savannah said from across the room.

Celine froze up; social interaction with other people was not exactly her best skill.

"Oh, uh... um, thankyou." Celine muttered.

Savannah smiled a little.

Celine's eyes flickered to Savannah's wrist. "Um... What happened to your hand?"

"Oh, just don't worry about it, it's nothing really."

Celine nodded slowly, despite knowing that it was most definitely not "nothing really".

"Do you want to sit?" Asked Savannah.

"W-what?"

"Do you want to sit down? Here. At the table?"

Celine hesitated. She considered just leaving. Going back to her room and back to her books and warm bed but then again, what did she have to lose? She cautiously approached the table and took a seat across from Savannah.

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why dont i understand girls the are so complicated.
I dont even know what i did thought Finn
He walked down the hallway slowly speeding up his pace until he got to a dead end he swung his fist hitting a wall and immaterially irazte-ing himself he sat down for a while contemplating stuff well not stuff celine. after a while Finn got up and deiced he was going to apologizing for whatever he did to celine but as he walked he found himself getting agitated at the idea of apologize for absolutely nothing as he changed direction he ran into his mother

"Finn hey whats up with your sister?" she asked grabbing him by the shoulder
"how am I supposed to know?" he said not turning around
"Finn I was just asking"
"yeah well I know nothing about girls" he said turning around Isabelle looked up at him and saw bright blond hair
"Finn what did you do to your hair?!"
"i clearly dyed it mum" he muttered to himself as he walked off.
Finn kept walking until he was outside of the insitute he started to walk down the street and realized he should probably have a glamour on he sighed as he want to put it on a someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Finn turned around it was a girl of maybe 19 brown hair tall confident the opposite of celine he thought to himself
"hey"
"uh hi do i know you?"
she laughed," hah no i just came to give you this you dropped it"
Finn looked at it... it was paper probably paper celine was writing on
"yeah thanks" he said while pocketing the paper for fucks sake he thought now he was thinking of celine
"no prob anytime see you later" said the girl walking of turning around once to smile at finn
she was cute thought finn
" hey wait up!"
the girl turned around her face lit up with joy
"I didn't catch your name"
"no i didn't catch yours either I'm Rychell"
"finn" he said shyly looking at his feet
"nice name Finn" she thought he had a nice name. He sort of liked this girl
"well it was nice to meet you Finn i will see you round"
oh no she was leaving
"ah cant i have your number"
"you already do she said"
she looked down at Finns pocket and walked of but not looking back this time
Finn frantically dug through his pockets and pulled out the piece of "celines" paper he opened it up
it wasn't celines

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Christopher hissed in pain as he drew an Iratze into his forearm. Hopefully that would heal his fractured cheek bone and stop the blood from getting all over his clothes. Shadowhunting could be a messy business sometimes. Honestly, that good for nothing Lightwood was so infuriating.

Someone had to teach her a lesson.

Christopher shoved his stele into his belt and cracked his knuckles; this was going to be fun.




He found Savannah wandering the corridors, chatting with Celine, who looked surprisingly at ease.

"Hey, you." Christopher growled.

Celine looked up, her eyes wide. He knew that his sister was well aware that he wouldn't let this thing with Savannah go until she gave in. He smirked at her and shrugged. You know I can't help it, Sis.

Savannah scowled at him. "Ugh. What do you want Christopher?"

Christopher grinned menacingly at her, "We have some unfinished business, do we not?" Celine shrunk back and started backing down the corridor.

Savannah rolled her eyes. "Christopher, I'm not going to fight with you."

"Well that just makes it easier for me, doesn't it."

By this point Celine had disappeared around the corner from whence she came, clearly not wanting anything to do with whatever feud Savannah and Christopher had gotten themselves into.

Savannah sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance.

Christopher stepped towards her until their noses were mere inches apart. He grit his teeth, "You smashed up my face. A lot of girls would be very angry if they found out that you'd damaged this."

"Is that supposed to be a threat? Look, I'm going to go." Savannah turned to leave.

"Hey! I'm not done with you!" Christopher reached out and harshly grabbed Savannah's wrist.

"Argh!" She yelped, pulling her arm away. She turned to look at Christopher. There was a scowl etched on her face but Christopher could have sworn that. for just a second, he saw her eyes glisten with tears.

"Are you hurt?" He asked suddenly, not even thinking about the words coming from his mouth.

Silence. The two of them just stared at each other for a moment.

Christopher suddenly snapped back to reality, "Serves you right for busting up my face." He turned and stalked away without another word.

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Character Portrait: Hazel Bane
Character Portrait: Celine Herondale
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Simon Lovelace

"let's play some call of duty"

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Isabelle Lightwood

"hurt my kids and i will kick your ass im not even kidding"

Character Portrait: Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace
Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace

"that was nothing........ I didn???t.... save..... your life?"

Character Portrait: Savannah Mayrse Lovelace
Savannah Mayrse Lovelace

"Is everyone here a total ass"

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Magnus Bane

"You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all"

Character Portrait: Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood

"Because I am not your bitch,"

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James (Jem) Carstairs

Shadowhunet. Silent Brother

Character Portrait: Tristan Carstairs
Tristan Carstairs

Determined. Quiet. Shadowhunter

Character Portrait: Jace Herondale
Jace Herondale

"I only have two reactions to bad news. Uncontrollable rage and then a sharp left turn into boiling self-hatred."

Character Portrait: Clary Fairchild
Clary Fairchild

"I would never hit a moose. They're endangered."

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Character Portrait: Tristan Carstairs
Tristan Carstairs

Determined. Quiet. Shadowhunter

Character Portrait: Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace
Finnigan Maxwell Lovelace

"that was nothing........ I didn???t.... save..... your life?"

Character Portrait: James (Jem) Carstairs
James (Jem) Carstairs

Shadowhunet. Silent Brother

Character Portrait: Christopher Herondale
Christopher Herondale

"Fuck off unless you're as good as me"

Character Portrait: Clary Fairchild
Clary Fairchild

"I would never hit a moose. They're endangered."

Character Portrait: Magnus Bane
Magnus Bane

"You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all"

Character Portrait: Simon Lovelace
Simon Lovelace

"let's play some call of duty"

Character Portrait: Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood

"Because I am not your bitch,"

Character Portrait: Celine Herondale
Celine Herondale

*Shakes head nervously and says nothing*

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Savannah Mayrse Lovelace

"Is everyone here a total ass"

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Tristan Carstairs

Determined. Quiet. Shadowhunter

Character Portrait: James (Jem) Carstairs
James (Jem) Carstairs

Shadowhunet. Silent Brother

Character Portrait: Isabelle Lightwood
Isabelle Lightwood

"hurt my kids and i will kick your ass im not even kidding"

Character Portrait: Jace Herondale
Jace Herondale

"I only have two reactions to bad news. Uncontrollable rage and then a sharp left turn into boiling self-hatred."

Character Portrait: Hazel Bane
Hazel Bane

"Don't you dare underestimate me"

Character Portrait: Savannah Mayrse Lovelace
Savannah Mayrse Lovelace

"Is everyone here a total ass"

Character Portrait: Christopher Herondale
Christopher Herondale

"Fuck off unless you're as good as me"

Character Portrait: Magnus Bane
Magnus Bane

"You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all"

Character Portrait: Celine Herondale
Celine Herondale

*Shakes head nervously and says nothing*

Character Portrait: Tessa Grey
Tessa Grey

Warlock. Shapeshifter


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