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WHO: Edmund & The Girl Violet.
WHERE: Some random park- be creative.
WHEN: Saturday evening, just before sunset. Y'know, sets the mood.
RATING: ...I think it pains me to say... G. =O
STATUS: Ongoing.


This was Edmund's first date, in the whole of his sixteen years.

Things had been different in Narnia, of course. But it was hardly a matter of who you were dating there, as little seemed to matter but the happiness of the Narnians. He had had lovers, yes- he was experienced in suave and smooth-sailing. But, he was no longer in Narnia, nor was he the man he was all those years ago, so little of that mattered now. He had spent most of his time trying to forget the things that had happened, whereas Peter had a tendency to dwell strictly on them. It made no sense whatsoever to Edmund. It wasn't the same time anymore, and Narnia was just a memory.

It was time they all did some growing up, and stopped living in the past.

Different thoughts, those included, seemed to swirl around Edmund's mind as he sat by himself on one of the park benches. It had been closer to the opening, that way Violet wouldn't have trouble finding him, or vice versa, if the occasion called. He had hoped that things would go smoothly tonight, and he could finally get to know someone he wasn't remotely related to, or familiar with. It was a little risky, because Violet had seemed far more different than any of the other girls he had encountered- but that was part of what had Edmund so interested in her. She was beautiful, smart, and wise beyond her years.

Those were hard to come by, these days.