Isabelle had been looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend with Flick in Alicante. Her father was away from Idris on business and she had his whole house to herself.

But then her morning training had been interrupted by a fire message. We're here on Fandom and hungry. Anna. And that sent Isabelle's plans on a wholly different course, which ( Read more... )

Work hadn't been much of a priority for Bellamy lately. With Clarke leaving, he'd stepped up his attempts to get home and had failed every single time. She'd left and she'd left him behind and wasn't that how it always went? He didn't have Octavia and now he didn't have his one connection to his home ( Read more... )

It was Isabelle's last shift at Wonka's.

It was probably going to be Isabelle's last shift at any job that paid actual money, ever. She didn't see herself having a future that involved standing behind counters serving people. The way she saw it, she'd be in the shadows, making sure other people could go on with their business, whether it was ( Read more... )

Oh, good. Wonka's was back to being grumpy today, courtesy of one Isabelle Lightwood ( Read more... )

If Flick's timing was correct, he didn't have too many shifts left on the island. It was sad in a way but considering where he was going, he couldn't be that sad. He was pumped, excited, ready for something new. The candy was stocked up and a few pieces were sitting in front of Flick. Every so often, he'd pop one into his mouth to eat ( Read more... )

Rejoice, Isabelle was in a good mood today! And she was even using her newly incessant picture-taking in a productive way, because it was ample motivation for making sure all the displays around the store were extra pretty. Of course, this meant there were probably too numerous #wonkas #aesthetic candy photos posted on her Instagram account today, ( Read more... )

The bruise on Flick's cheek had morphed into a really ugly shade of brown and yellow by Saturday. It was still tender to the touch but it was healing. His lip was no longer puffy and the gash that had opened up was scabbing over. So, all in all, Flick had looked worse ( Read more... )

Bellamy's nightmare was still ongoing. He'd hoped (stupidly) that possibly spending a few days on this island would be enough to get him back home. Whatever had sent him here in the first place had been given plenty of time to correct itself. But, when he'd tried to leave this morning, he'd been sent right back to the spot in the woods he'd been ( Read more... )

Bad news, candy buyers: the Bad Mood Brigade was still at large at Wonka's. Yep, this time it was Isabelle's turn to stand behind the counter and look a little sour.

When she wasn't casting glances towards the gummi bear display by the back wall, that was. She could swear she could see movement there every once in a while, just barely, out of the ( Read more... )

Isabelle had never had a job before. Not one that paid, anyway. Bein a Shadowhunter was a fulltime gig, and their money was old. So all in all... this was pretty exciting for Isabelle. Not that she was about to admit that to anyone, of course. She was too cool to be publicly excited about selling candy ( Read more... )