From Porcelain, to Ivory, to Stele

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“           I am not in the mood to talk.”

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"For how long?"     “For the rest of the summer,” said Jocelyn. “I brought the boxes in case you want to pack up any books, painting supplies -“     “For the rest of the summer?” Clary sat upright with indignation. “I can’t do that, Mom. I have plans - Simon and I were going to have a back-to-school party, and I’ve got a bunch of meetings with my art group, and ten more classes at Tisch -“     “I’m sorry about Tisch. But the other things can be canceled. Simon will understand, and so will your art group.”     Clary heard the implacability in her mother’s tone and realized she was serious. “But I paid for those art classes! I saved up all year! You promised.” She whirled, turning to Luke. “Tell her! Tell her it isn’t fair!”(City of Bones)

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