THE NOBLE QUEEN | NARNIA/TWILIGHT [1]

NARNIA AND THE WARDROBE

"I was afraid... because, for, well, obvious reasons, I can't stay with you. And I'm afraid that I'd like to stay with you, much more than I should."

~ Isabella Pevensie

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PLANS DON'T ALWAYS GO AS ONE PLANS.

We woke up with the thrill of exploring the outdoors, especially considering that the woods was close to the house. However, it all went down hill when we noticed the raindrops pounding on the windows.

Mrs. Macready didn't want us to be bothering her and seeing as to how it was raining outside, she indicated towards the library, where we should 'educate' ourselves.

I decided to explore the different genre that the Professors library offers and decided to read Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf. 

I was sitting on a chair located close to the wall, Edmund laying on the carpet floor under my chair, I wasn't exactly sure as to what he was doing. Susan was sitting on the couch that was settled in front of the table in between my couch chair, with an open dictionary. Peter sat on a chair next to our seats that was located closed to the windows, looking bored as Susan asked him questions on vocabulary. And Lucy was sitting besides the windows, watching the rain poured outside.

" 'Gastrovascular,' " Susan asked for the second time and I could hear Edmund's irritated sigh. I simply smirked and mouthed 'Latin' as Peter struggled with it.

At Peter's silence, Susan insisted, "Come on, Peter. 'Gastrovascular'. "

Peter, bored, replies, "Is it Latin? "

Susan looked down at the dictionary and nodded, "Yes." 

Edmund coming from under my chair, sat down ,"Is it Latin for 'worst game ever invented'?"

Susan slams the dictionary shut and gives Edmund an unimpressed looked whilst Peter chuckles in amusement. I glanced at Edmund and arched my brow slightly before returning to my book.

Lucy walked up to Peter and suggested, "We could play hide-and-seek! "

Peter looked at her and sarcastically and replied to her suggestion, "But we're already having so much fun. "

I chuckle and closed my book as Lucy started to beg my dear brother, 

"Come on Peter, please!"

Knowing that he was going to break at Lucy's pleads, I smile and mumbled an 'Oh boy!.'

Lucy giving him the usual adorable innocent eyes, she asked Peter, "Pretty please?"

Peter, smiling, started to count,  "One, two, three, four.... "

Lucy started grinning as Peter continue counting.  Edmund, however, had a different reaction.

"What?!"