《The Island Princess (Edmund Pevensie x Reader)》3
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"The next thing you do is you factor the bla bla bla, then you bla bla bla..".
Must we have to study the same things again and again?
Suddenly, a boy, about the same age than me, enters the room. He's quick on his feet trying to get to his seat unnoticed.
"Ah, Mister Pevensie. You're Late!"
"Mrs. Dovinchester! Wonderful morning-" says the boy.
"That is the third time this week." said Mrs. Dovinchester with her arms crossed and her eyebrows furrowed.
"Won't happen again" said the boy.
There was something familiar about him. It's like I've seen him somewhere before...
It's that boy from the train station! He was with his brother and two sisters. Except, he wasn't the blonde one. He was about my age, his dark hair going in different directions, his eyes were dark brown and dare I say it... he was quite attractive.
He finds his seat right next to mine. I didn't have any intentions of having interest in some boy I had just met, so I just ignored him.
Mrs. Dovinchester instructed us to answer a couple of questions written on the board. I understood and didn't understand some, but I didn't care. I really only liked one subject... science.
Where is my pencil? I asked myself, searching my bag in a hurry to answer. Everyone was almost done except for me. What a great first day I thought to myself (note the sarcasm).
"Pencil?" I heard someone say. The voice was familiar and it came from my right. I looked over and saw that boy that was late. He reached his pencil over, just enough for it to be within my reach.
"Thanks" I answer shyly. My cheeks started heating up, then I hear a small chuckle. "Edmund Pevensie." the boy introduces himself. "Y/N" I answer.
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"You new around here?" He asks with curiosity.
"Yeah, I'm not exactly liking it either." I say, getting a bit sad remembering memories of me with my old friends and with my mom. Now, I'm all alone.
"You'll get used to it" he winked and went back to answering.
I looked at the pencil he gave me and I see his named carved on the surface. I turn the pencil a bit more and see the outline of a lion. It looked fierce. A lion? I asked myself. Odd.
After class was dismissed I started looking for the pencil to give back to Edmund. I found it right under my seat. I kneeled down to get it and faced Edmund to return it to, but he was already by the door of the classroom.
"Edmund, wait!" I shout hoping to catch his attention, accidentally catching the attention of other people. I run outside hoping to catch up and I see him at the end of the hall.
"Hello? Hey!" I shouted, this time with an even louder volume. He's a pretty fast runner. At this point, I was getting exhausted running in different directions. I noticed he took a turn to a more quiet and empty hallway. Curious.
I see a single door just at the end of the quiet and deserted hallway. Edmund was gone, my last guess was that he was in that door. The second I opened the door I saw all four of the siblings from the train station, including Edmund.
"Edmund I-" I was stopped in the middle of my sentence when a strong gust of wind blew from the floor, between the wooden planks of which we were standing on.
He looks over at me with surprise, "Y/N what are you-"
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We were all pulled in the crack of that small crevice in the floor. The wind blew us to cloudy area, as the mist cleared. I realized we were dropping thousands of feet from the sky... we were dropping , I was shouting and shrieking at the top of my lungs. I looked over the others, also equally terrified. I looked at the little girl. She seemed to be enjoying. That's weird. We're falling to our death and you're laughing?! I thought as I looked at her in confusion. She caught me looking and waved kindly. I waved back, still confused.
We came to a rough landing, in what seemed to be the... ocean?! The water wasn't deep, but was shallow enough to make the landing easier.
We all walked to shore, I was tired and confused but everyone else seemed to be happy. They started splashing each other. It was a beautiful picture of a family having fun but was a short moment which was interrupted by my presence. Killjoy Y/N alright. I thought to myself.
"Who are you?" asked the blonde boy.
"Did you follow us here?" asked the brunette girl.
"Do we know you?" asked the little girl.
I was still overwhelmed after what happened and now people are asking me questions. People I don't know.
"U-Umm..." I stutter as I try to look for the right words to say.
"This is Y/N." said Edmund walking to my side. "She's my new classmate." he continued.
"Hi" I greeted, finally finding my voice.
They all introduced themselves as Peter, Susan, and Lucy Pevensie.
"Where are we?" I asked looking around. Everything seemed so enchanting and beautiful. Was I dreaming?
"You're in Narnia".
A/N: HIII I hope you liked this one! Thank you for taking the time to read my stories!
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