Izzy had maybe freaked out a little inside when newly ascended shadowhunter Simon had asked her out after so long. She’d definitely been crushing on him, but she had been able to tell he adored Clary, so she’d kept it to herself. Now, though, with Simon’s attention on her? Isabelle felt a little self conscious for the first time in many years. She went through her closet twice before settling on an ensemble of a black skirt and a red top, accompanied by leggings and her favorite boots. She left her hair down in waves, dark eyes curious as she waited outside for Simon to meet her, fingers idly playing with her hair.
Date Night | remembcr
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