Alec took the lead and soon we stood in front of the aparment of Magnus, the glittery high warlock of Brooklyn.

He opened the door and we were blinded by his glittery appereance. "Hi Alexander, hi Lily, hi Jace, hi Meliorn, hi Sabrina (aka Simon), hi Maia. What are you doing here?"

"Someone kidnapped Kaitlyn and..." I couldn't come further.

Magnus ran towards, inspecting every inch. "Are you fine? Are you hurt? Did someone attack you? Who do we need to set on fire?"

He was like a worried father towards Kaitlyn and me, since we brought ourselves into trouble waaaay too often. Magnus was always the one who saved us.

"Magnus, I'm fine. I just came home and Kaitlyn was gone and there was blood in the hallway and I need to find her." I took his hands into mine.

Jace began to speak. "For the record: You are loud and super energetic and annoying to all of us, but when you stand in front of Magnus you suddenly have manners?"

"Basically. Nobody of you ever asked me to behave." I giggled.

Alec coughed. "I've asked you several times but somewhere along the line I gave up. It ain't worth my energy."

Magnus smiled. "My little honey comb is always nice to me. And now excuse us, we need to find my cinnamon bun."

Meliorn raised his eyebrow. "Who is your cinnamon bun?"

Magnus sighed. "Kaitlyn, you stupid sprinkle of a faerie."

And that's the moment Meliorn went into the history books with the name "Sprinkle".