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Lance knocked on the door to Gabriel's apartment, as he shoved his phone and keys in his pocket. He had been recruited to help pack the teens stuff so he could move into Des' place, thus freeing the apartment up for Clary to use as her own place. "Guuuys Open up. Stop messing with the tape and bubble wrap already, we're going to need that!"

"Did you just call yourself short?" Lance asked, blinking at the shorter girl. "Because if you were trying to insult him... He's taller then you." He set a backpack against the wall before walking over. "There's some labels and stuff to help with the sorting in the bag.. You know how Ali gets. What did you need me to start with first? Besides the shelves that no one can reach." He said before the girl could repeat herself.

"If I know Alistair-" And he did. "He's probably already sensed your praise and strutting about wherever he is like he owns the place." The blonde sighed. "So you really only need me for the shelves... I'm buying you both step ladders for your birthdays..." Whether they took him seriously, Lance didn't really care. He set about pulling the books from the taller shelves and fishing for any forgotten knick-nacks that might be stashed away.

"He shouldn't need it! Des should have all of this. And it's not like you couldn't harass one of us to help find you new stuff anyway." Lance yelled as he stuffed some of the books into a box before returning to the wall "I get it.. I'm joking. Relax. ....Well maybe for atleast. Clary might seriously need one. And as far as that... other thing, I get it. You don't have to explain that."

"Sweet heart, you might need a full ladder." That... or they'd just need to make everything Clary height. "Yeah... But have you gotten everything finalized that you needed too?" He called as he fished around the very top of the bookcase. He blinked when his fingers hit something. Pulling it down revealed it to be a small photo album. Turning it over, Lance began flipping through it before completely loosing it all together and laughing. "Oooooh Gabriel~..." He called. "Guess what I found...."

"I will get you a ladder then. I'll come get it in a moment when I'm done with this." Lance sing-songed as he flipped through the book. He grinned rather devilishly at Gabriel, holding the book up and wriggling it at him. "Which one do you think it is." He then thumbed through the pages again before one caught his eye, and he almost looked absolutely delighted about it. "Oh I remember this one... She had somehow turned you're hair redder and gotten you to parade around half nakked. By the way, you're still a horrible singer."

"Something like that, it's more of the timeline of Gabriel's dignity slowly fading into non exsistance." Then he snickered as he watched Gabriel squirm. "Don't look at me. It wasn't my idea. Gabriel got made the girl a lot when we were little cause he sounded like one..."

"That's uh, actually my cousin?" Think fast think fast, ******** what did he do. "Oh right! Okay I remember this now. Okay, so my cousin right? She's uhm... a little... uh... dramatic, to say the least. And uh, I guess she had some thing for preschool or whatever she was in at the time. And she ended up taking the paint and putting it in her hair. And since her hair's white, it really took a shine to the paint, even after scrubbing it out. I heard her hair stayed like that for a week."

Yep

That was his story and he was sticking with it.