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The Room With the Big Map - Cair Paravel, Narnia
Edmund had his feet propped up on a nearby chair as he sat, silent in thought, looking across at Peter. The large map of Narnia and its surroundings was there for reference, but it wasn't like they needed it for anything other than visualisation. They knew this land as well as anyone now. That was why it was somewhat of a concern that the two Kings ( Read more... ) -
Voicemail
"You've reached Edmund. Edmund Pevensie. If you leave a message on the telephone, I can listen to it when I return and push the right button, I think."
(OOC Disclaimer: In creating this journal, the author has assumed the identity of a fictional person for use in the role-playing game fandomhigh, for the sole purpose of entertainment, without intending to ( Read more... ) -
Cair Paravel, Narnia - June
Though the Kings of Narnia duelling was not an uncommon sight in the training yards of Cair Paravel, it was one that often drew a crowd. Servants, government officials and visitors alike would gather at the fence that separated the battleground from the rest of the courtyard and watch the back and forth thrust and clash of metal on metal ( Read more... ) -
Skies Over Narnia, Late March
Flight aboard a griffin was nothing to take lightly. There was no harness up here, nor a saddle. The griffin, Trobador, had agreed to take Edmund to the south-east border and the mountains beyond. Suggesting he wear a saddle or harness would have been a great insult. As a result, the last few months had involved flying lessons for Edmund when ( Read more... ) -
Edmund's Chambers, Cair Paravel, Narnia - November
To say that Edmund had been busy since his return to Narnia would be an understatement. All of it was of his own choosing, of course. He had been away so long, too long really, and he had plenty of catching up to do ( Read more... ) -
Cair Paravel - Wednesday Evening
The air tasted different the moment Edmund reached that undetermined point where Fandom was behind him and Narnia was ahead. With his belongings on his back and his sword at his side, he wasted no time in making his way to Cair Paravel. He didn't make it far before the word was out that he was home. The trumpets were a bit much though.
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Room 429 - Thursday Night
Edmund really did try to avoid doing stupid things now. He was a much more grave and sensible person that he had been as a young boy and he thought things through, often too much. That didn't mean that he never did stupid and inappropriate things, like fiddling with his girlfriend's handcuffs (which, yes, made him blush just thinking about them). ( Read more... ) -
Room 429, then Room 414 - Early Saturday Morning
It wasn't like Edmund to end up back in his dorm room when they were supposed to be in the cabins, but then it wasn't like him to have a girlfriend either.
There was also the issue of it not being like Edmund at all to go anywhere near Turkish Delight for a good reasons. But he had. He'd gone near two and a half boxes of the sticky sweet last ( Read more... ) -
The Preserve - Late Wednesday Afternoon
Edmund had noticed there were quite a few horses appearing here and there, and he had to wonder what they were doing here. He didn't care that much though, so while the thought was on his mind, he was off to the Preserve to practice some drills. It took him approximately four seconds to notice that he was no longer walking ( Read more... )