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Edmund's aesthetic for Cool kids

Julia's aesthetic for Cool kids

First chapter :

Warnings:

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

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Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

A/N: Just a little one this time. Sorry I have my master's dissertation to do ;⁠)

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Oh god knows how much i'm waiting for saturday. Everything was an horrific stressful this week. I first called Peter to tell him one more person will be staying at his place. He eventualy explained to me the lack of place to sleep. I was suposed to sleep with Peter so Phil could sleep on the couch. Now Julia was coming to. I had to remind Peter that our mother would not have liked to leave a young girl alone at night in London. The only way Peter would give reason to someone was if our parents were mentioned. He do the same thing with Susan. I like to annoy him about how he's such a coward to them, but i think it's more about acknowledgement. I actually try to remember that the role of older brother is complicated but what a jerk sometime.

I then had to finish my applications for college, but hopefully Julia was here me me. She was much more late than me about it, but i was glad to help her. I could learn more about her schooling.

She entered preschool at 2. Everything was alright until she did to primary school. Some teachers told her parent she had difficulty with writing and reading. Mathematics was and rest the worse. She also explain to me that in her country she didn't went to secondary yet. I understood they have the same years of schooling but there's a thing before enter to year 11 in England. Everything to say she managed to write and read, and even started to read by herself at 15. She laughed about the fact she couldn't say how many books she read until then. That's when she started to appreciate literature and philosophy lesson but not the whole school thing. When her entire grading was an intermediate curve, she then was much better in language and gave up scientific matters. 'That's how i'm here, in front of you, applying to college i never thought i would' she conclude with 'Maybe that part was a good one'. That afternoon we both aplied to londonian colleges. Just to be sure, Julia also aplied to college near her country of origin. She cannot afford prestigious studies and she deosn't think she will be choose for a scholarship. 'I am not deserving enough' she said looking very serious. 'Fuck that shit. You won't know if you don't try' i said. 'Like i said i don't deserve that. Even you with your irritating way to succeed in everything you deserve it much more.' She was not angry or mean, she even smile widly. Yes she was right in a sens. She was not in the top ten of the class or in any club or in any social group. That's like she had never existed before to me. But now she was here wanting to be in the same college than me. And i was so glad for this.

The next day i went to the chess club. I didn't go last week bacause i didn't wanted to go and i knew Daniel, the president, will reprimand me for that. Lately everybody was stressed by our next competion at the end of the month. Like if keep doing match against each others every single day would wake up a new talent sleeping in them. But the truth is that only Daniel and i were good enough. And I would do my best because some of these guys need to ensure their futur. Yes they are good, but not that good. Maybe i'm being arrogant but i'm also being realistic. In fact i enter the club just to beat people. Peter and my father couldn't anymore. Maybe i was hoping to find friends too, but everybody seem so... normal. Like typical teenagers.

Lucy is bright as a godess as she is so welcoming to every kind of people nature. Peter is the kind of people to be plastic man with blond hair and blue eyes, but he is also very enterprising in everything he does. He really care the best for people he loves. Susan is a very confusing person. Sometimes she can be the mother everybody would love to have, and then she just act like a total teenage girl she want to be. Behind all this is a very brave heart constently learning. My mother would die for her childrens. That's why i think she's a giver. Well my father is a very charismatic mature man. We could feel his aura when he walks in a room. Peter tends to be like him. Philip is loyal. He's my companion with who i know i could do anything with. Mostly be heard.

Now someone had catch my intention regarding my close circle. Julia was in it. She was in fact very dear to me. Did anyone saw her face when I come in? Seconde before she don't give attention to anything other than what light her heart. There's no way she could think the same about me, but the way she shows how important I am to her is everything i could dream of. And for that I add her to people I care enough about.

Warnings:

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 1039

Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

A/N: I JUST FUCKING FOUND A NAME

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On monday morning Jules and Edmund mathematic class together. Even if Jules finally could follow the class, she was always brang to Edmund. Her last row sit manages to see the whole class. Usually she just stares at people, looking for a bit of suffering. She knows it could seems weird or worst, petty but it was only to reassure herself. Knowing other people could hide this side of them could only means that she is not alone to struggle. Obviously she's not alone on this shit but she could not be the only one who does not know how to hide it proprely.

Today was different. She was staring Edmund, actually one of the few person who paid intention to her. This isn't everyday she makes a new friend. Are they even friends ? She didn't know but she was glad of this moment with him and Lucy. Oh, and Lucy. Jules thinks she's friend with at 90%, the last 10% was the usual doubt. The younger girl came to Jules to cheer her up this morning. What Edmun didn't. This evident he just didn't saw her. And he doesn't have to.

Jules's POV

I'm nobody. Why does he have to care about me ? He doesn't have to. But i can and i do. That's why i can keep staring at him. He was really paying intention to the class but he didn't write anything. Something makes me think about a good memory. When we were studying during the week end, he never took a look to his book. That's really impressive compare to my poor brain. His serious stare at the teacher is kind of scary, but i strangely believe that is not on purpose. His eyes are kind of charming and also deeply pure. After a while Edmund's eyes fell on mine. He immediatly smiled at me, keeping his intense gaze. Mine was embarrassed by him surprising me staring. I was then surprised by him keeping his eyes on me. Without thinking, and by fear i broke the eyes contact i could have leaning in.

Fortunatly for me, the bell rang signaling the end of the class. I packed my stuff in my bag and quietly head to the corridor. I have been stopped by Edmund touch.

'Are you hurry?' he asked first

'I'm not why?'

'You didn't for me.'

'Oh i'm sorry i didn't think you wanted to hang out with me.'

'Why? You came to my house, this is not everybody who can say that.'

I laugh but i then noticed my hand still on mine. He followed my gaze and he took his hand away.

'I'm sorry, i didn't mean to...' before i cut him off

'Don't be, it's okay.' i said with amusement

I could see he was disconcerted.

'So would you like to lunch with me?' i asked

I honeslty don't know how i managed to ask.

'With pleasure. Does Will Tara join us?'

'No actually she usually lunch with her other friends. Let's go!' i finish my sentence with a head movement to the cafeteria

He calmly joined me on my side.

'Why doesn't Tara lunch with you?'

'I like to be by myself sometimes. I like her friends but they are not really mine.'

Deep inside, i felt like a loser saying that.

'I got that. Sometimes Philip come with me or Lucy, but i'm usually on my own too. Thinking about it, this is incredible i never saw you before.'

'I arrived this year in England.'

'I knew your english was weird.' he playfuly said, with THIS smile

'Okay calm down i'm doing my best. And you should be greatful, if we weren't in the 21th century i would never speak this good. And how my english is weird?'

'Your accent is mixted of british at times and american other times. And a strange one i didn't regnonied yet. I think this is your native accent.' he playfully joked

'The mixted is because of internet. Not my problem, you can unerstand what i say so whatever. It would be nice if I kept my nationality a secret.'

'Perfect i would love to discover it myself.'

His gaze was making me giggle inside, so i then smiled and open the cafetaria's door. I rapidly spot an empty table.

"Will you be ready for friday?'

'What will happen on friday?'

'Not a surprise you don't make in math class. We got an exam.'

'Oh shit. Know that I prefer give my best for something i'm sure i will be good, which are not mathematic, physic and biology.'

'So you are a literary girl.'

'You're right. Philosophy, literature, history. I'm thinking about studying sociology or something like that in uni.'

'Intresting. Did you apply yet?'

'No, i don't think i need a lot of time to make cover letters and stuff. I've got nothing to say about myself and i don't know what i want to do with my life. A resume? I only work for couple of month in a grocery store. But i'm pretty good about art and literature. That's the only things to say.'

'We'll make this out together at library or somewhere else one time if you want.'

'Yes i want. What about this week end?'

'In fact i wanted to ask you out.'

I almost killed myself with my food listening him.

'I meant not like a date. Look there is a rock concert in Camden saturday night. I planned to go with Philip but i'm sure he'll be fine with it.'

He picked my curiosity up.

'What kind of rock?'

'Do you like punk rock? I though maybe you could.'

'I love it! Any kind of rock actually.'

'Great, i will pick you up at 6pm, i will be with my dad's car. I though we could find somewhere to eat in London.'

'Sounds great to me.'

'There's something else. Are you okay with sleeping at my brother's place? I don't think it's great driving late at night.'

'I'm good with it.'

We only stared at each other for the longest time until now. Losing my path in his eyes, I realize he's the only one I let share this kind of private act.

Warnings:

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 1758

Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

A/N: Still looking for a title. Please help me i'm so dump at that. I really want you to show up in comments and tell me about what you think about this story :)

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Tara brang up Julia that very night. Thankfully her friend has a car. Maybe the blond one drank one more cup of something alcoholic than she had to, but it was clear that she was upminded enough to take care of Jules. After Julia left the car, sending a kiss to Tara, she run up to her bed and threw her head on the pilow. She wanted to scream so much and put the music on out loud, but her idea quickly disappear when she thought about her parent sleeping in the room next to hers. She was joyful tonight but rather tired due to all the efforts she put to be crowed on teenager dirt, but mostly to seem comfortable on it. She put her long t-shirt on her breast, pull up her hair on a messy bun and remove her makeup. That's how she managed to sink under her covers. Thankfully Edmund did the next step to plan a meeting between them. For math yes, but she would be able to thrust on his brown eyes and freckles for a few hours. Thinking about him, she fell on a deep and smooth sleep. This blunt was awesome!

Edmund POV

She will be coming. He did not think he would be able to talk to her and now she will be coming to his house in a few minutes. Usually no one never come to Edmund's, except Philip. When his sibling's friends came, he just lock himself in his room until the way is clear. When he said to his mom, Helen, a girl was coming, she nearly knew what to say, just 'Oh, right', not wanting to hearn a roll eye from his son. Lucy was more aware of the situation. Maybe she waited this moment more than Ed himself. She just mocked to him like she always does but she also was so happy for her brother. She was on the kitchen, rehydrating from last night, when she heard the door bell.

'Must be for you Ed!' yelled Lucy

He took his laptop, his notebook and pencil case before heading downstairs, where Lucy had already welcomed Jules.

'I will be in my room. Work well guys.' said Lucy with a smirk on her face

She then head to her room upstairs.

'Hi, how you're doing?'

'Pretty good.' she sais with a shy but sincere smile

Edmund couldn't handle it.

'I'll be in my room collapsing. Work well you two.' said Lucy with a smirk before turning to her room

There were here, standing like trees, no one speaking or looking at the other. Being with here alone was the most stressful thing Edmund had done before. He could face fight sometimes, exams, worring for his family far away but her. She was like a most mysterious thing he knows like he couldn't read instructions she bare on her face. Everything shows who she is, like he can see she likes Nirvana, due to her t-shirt. She's also wearing a bell bottoms pants, which he could conclude she likes 70's. Her hairy head and her bangs laying long on her forehead prove she hid from something. Not wanting to face the world she lives in. But how can he could discover what she doesn't want to show the other people.

'You look pretty.' Edmund finally said

The smile she wore when she arrived appear again. Tht goddam smile. Before he couldn't see it. Now he feels like he could die for it.

'Thanks but that will not help me to get my grade in math.'

'I can help with it.' the now young men said with a smirk. 'Follow me.'

That's how they finally get to sit on the garden furniture on the lush garden Mrs Pevensie carries. It was more like a picnic table we find on park, but it was always great to study here.

'Your garden is really nice.' said Jules putting her laptop out of her bag

'This is my mom's garden more than mine, but i think i'm the one who come more often beside her.'

'Spring time here is actually very relaxing.'

'It is. I like to study here, around the leaf's movement, blooming flowers and background music.

'I do that too ! I think it's like i need to lose focus by the music to focus on my work. That's sound crazy.'

'A bit but it kind of make sens.'

He then put a playlist on his phone and said :

'Did you do the math homework for tomorrow ?'

'I was hoping we can do it together.

'First I should explain you the lesson, differently.'

'I bet you Pevensie.'

'You might be surprised.'

His grin was clearly visible on his face. Hé knew he will succeed. Edmund knew like the back of his hand every lesson he learnt in his life. His memory is outstanding, that's how he managed ton not worry about exams, college or teacher's intention.

Sometimes, when Jules was in maths class, it happen to her to actually trying to understand. Even if she was a lost cause un that matter, she still have this tiny hope. When mister Arisson explained it, she barely cop with what he said. Now Edmund was calmly explaining to her with simple words and signification to each element that she was unaware of. And all of his saying was paired with illustration. Edmund, face to her could pratically make it over the table. He managed to observe her expression while he made his long explanation. She was completly with him, she looked right into his eyes, nobbing or asking questions. In her eyes Edmund could say he opened a lock in her mind. Something deep captive. 'Her face is so cute realizing this damn mathematic univers' though the boy. They then managed to do what they were told for homework.

At the end Jules throw herself on the table sighing heavily.

'Are we done with this?' she says

'Yes we are. Let's get drink, my mother made limonade.' Edmund said before heading to the kitchen

He came back caring a tray with glasses and a jug.

'Didn't know you could play.' said Jules with a big smile appearing

'I don't cary it everywhere like other do Julia.'

Her name in his mouth sound like it's in the right one.

'Can you play anything?'

'If i know the song I can.'

'Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos.'

Edmund knew at that moment that they have met for something. Even if nothing explosive happen between these two, he knew he have to live the Julia experience.

'Of course I can. But the main question is can you sing?'

That's when he saw her proud smile.

'I can.'

'Let's see.'

Edmund start to perform alone with his guitare when he heard her voice. Her soft voice. He could see she knew the lyrics by heart. The sound was not too high but just lightly. A smooth smooth sound to Edmund hears. She was kind of concentrate but her smiling face focused on the music made her sens free.

Lucy who heard the sound was listening to them until Julia stand up, still signing, grabbing Lucy's hands to take her in a jolly dance. Moments with only Edmund's play, the two girls lightly jump hands joined. Lucy's voice was heard for the final lyrics, harmonized with Julia's. Sometimes Edmund or girl's step attune as a rythm. The song end up too soo according to Edmund's taste.

'Oh my godness I have never feel that way since Susan and Peter left. Susan used to sing for us.' Lucy said

'But now you do.' softly says Edmund

With that look Edmund made Julia want to kiss him right now, climbing his knees and dive her hands in his black air. We can see it in her eyes. But there they are, in front of Lucy.

'It reminds me of Narnia.' the youngest said

Edmund's face was a mix of pure serenity and surprise. They have not talk about Narnia in a long time. It feels la like a dream of a dream.

'What is Narnia?' Julia asked

'When we were kids we used to play kings and queens of a land called Narnia. We fought in wars and saved the kingdom of evil.' Lucy explains

After a short moment in silence, Julia asked :

'What was it like?' looking at Edmund who fell in silent

'Narnia?' the dark haired boy replies to the girl with an arched eyebrow

'What else?' she said sitting next to the guitare's man

'Close your eyes and imagine a giant empty field. Only you was here passing your fingers in tall balades of grass. Some purple flowers was there too. The radiant sun close fitting on your heart and skin. Can you feel the wind slither your hair? The breez, you can also hear it hit your hears.'

Edmund was listing every sens and feelings we find in this far far mystical land. The boy was staring at her soft expression forming on her face. A delicate smile slowly appearing to fill her life. She has these delicious cheekbones he wanted so badly to kiss.

'I want it so badly.' the girl said

For a second, Edmund didn't know if he talk out loud or not but he saw on her face she was talking about Narnia.

'Come visit us more often, we will talk about Narnia. You are so lovely, isn't it Ed?'

Edmund look at his sister, a kind of 'What do you want me to say?'. He end up looking at Jules packing her stuff.

'Come everytime you need us.' finally said the man

He actually though 'everytime you need me'. Lucy went to wash their glasses and put the limonade in the fridge, letting both Julia and Edmund. She was ready to leave, her bag threw on her shoulder. She was actually waiting for him to move. Suddently stood up and put his hand on Julia's forearms.

'Will you come back?' he asked full of hope

She gently smiled and said 'Only if we can be friends.'

'What a wonderful idea.'

Surprisingly, he could manages to catch her hand and bring it to his lips. This whole action he looked at her reaction. She never stops smiling at him. The parallel between the first time he saw her until now make her different, in a good way. This lonely and stoic girl never stopped lighting up since. That's what he promises to himself back then.

Warnings: drug (Blunt)

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 663

Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

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OC POV

She knows he could smell it, that the tube between her fingers wasn't just tabacco. Without lift her head up, she just wait for him to speak. Maybe to upset her, or maybe only to condamn her in his mind.

'You don't like parties, do you?' said Edmund in a soft voice

'Obviously yes.'

She lift her head up to scan his face. He still has this gentle little smile on his figure.

'You enjoy your own way. Let's see.'

He sat by her side and took the blunt in her fingers. This time he touched hers. This was the first time their skins connect, only for a very brief moment, but it's enough for her to feel like electicity in her hand and heart. He took a drag of smoke and the only thing she could think of was the fact that his lips touched where she put hers.

'Do you like it?' he asked returning her blunt

'What do you mean?'

'I mean like, do you do that often?' one of his eyebrows hit his forehead

She was staring the street, but examine his face looking at her.

'Before it was every days, but i'm happy to say i'm satisfied with that now.'

'Did you do that all by yourself?'

'I started like two years ago. At that time i was struggling very hard. People say 'don't smoke lonely'. That's what i first smoked.'

'I meant if you stopped by yourself, but your respons is pretty interesting.'

I took a minute to look into his eyes. His was already drifted on mine.

'People usually don't ask.'

'People don't want to know how others fight for themselves?'

I could feel my heavy eyes, which sure were a bit red but i know it make them bluest than they usually are. Looking at him, i really felt like he would kiss me at some point. But he didn't. I could see a desire in his gentle smile and look. It feels like he stoped himself. Maybe it was because of this smiling girl. Or maybe he just wasn't this type of teenager. Or surely I was not his type.

'You just did.'

Then, where modern but pretty good music was playing before, the sound tickled my ears.

'The Chain. Philip is conctrolling the music.' he said looking turning to the door

'You know i would like to be like Stevie Nicks. As magical as her.' i said looking on the street, balancing myself on the music with a big smile

'Show me your Stevie Nicks.'

His voice was calm, maybe to calm to be funny. Strangly i was most amazed that he actually knows about who i'm talking about. I turn slowy to him and felt like interrogative.

'Would you like to dance with me?'

He has a glowing light in his eyes i think i could never forget. I took his outstretched hand and slowly i was in front of him letting things goes on. Like i never did before. He starts to fake a playing guitare while i was brighted by the lampost in the street. He was really playing seriously when he wanted to dance. And maybe i prefer this than to be too close to him, i could be paralized by it. I could feel my muscles stiffen and i found the courage to play with my hips and my entire body, like if i was the godess Stevie Nicks.

When my favorite moment came, the base guitar and the rythme becoming faster. I jump on my converse like i could pick to moon on the sky. I were performing in front of someone i didn't know, and i was glad with it. We lipstick the lyrics perfectly, as my hair were like an aureole above my head and my movement were unbridled. I could see Edmund still playing his imaginary guitar looking at me with such a big smile. For this instant he was Lindsey Buckigam. But i was scared what i was seeing in his eyes were pure adoration, or only my wish.

Stevie Nicks while performing a concert

Warnings: alcohol and drug (blunt)

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 900

Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

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OC POV

She was just in front of this house full of joyfull teenagers, soon to be drunk and high. She even asks herself why she was here. She didn't planed to come until this cute boy told her he will be here. 'For once something happen in her life' she imediatly thought be leave her own house. Just before coming she looked into her mirror one last time. The black surrounding her blue eyes makes her feel powerful in this world full of men. Her colorful, floral and long skirt longes her hips, turning into a black top low-cut emphesize her chest. Her back was naked, covered only partially. Just her long brown har were flying freely.

She steps into the old but beautiful house until one of her only friends, Tara comes to her.

'You finally step out!'

'Shut up i came to spend some quality time with you.'

'And i'm glad.' said the red head girl with a loving simile

Tara took her hand and led her to the center of the living room, already trapped by kids from school. Lola Young was singing in the speaker when her friend invites her to dance. Jules took this moment for a moment to rest into what she usually do by herself almost every nights. This is for those moment she came for, to enjoy her teenage life, something she struggles to. While every young men and women makes plan for their soon to be adult life freely, she just feels like something was missing and her life passed in front of her. This is when she felt the sound on her skin that she could feel tickling fill her body. The warm atmosphere just lock her in. When she look around her to settle her into reality, she could sens stares. Brown eyes on her make her feel strong. Edmund was here with a gentle smirk, laboring her body and aura. When he stops, a boy was greeting him. A tall boy with brown hair and eyes, less dark that Edmund's, but he just feels like the chill guy Tara talked about. This place was his. This when they left that a younger girl steped out of the boys conversation. The song was finished and she headed to Tara in the kitchen for something to drink.

This place was the rest part of the full house, a place to chill out youself from chaos. Her rhum drink was on her hand while the other was a the kitchen worktop next to Tara sitting on it with voodka. They were talking about a tv show Jules was watching when the tall guy was followed by Edmund. This last just stayed quite while Philip (she think his name was), cheer people next to them. Listening conversations Edmund ended up on Jules's stare on them, then she gently smiled and turn up to Tara. He was still watching her, she could feel it, until he put his hand on the kitche worktop too, not far from her. She was caugh anyways.

'I'm sorry I ignore your name.' he said first

'It's Julia, or maybe more Jules actally.'

She could feel Tara's sight on her, guessing a vicious smile on her face. Edmund tried not to smile too much to not seem awkward, but he couldn't stand the way she said her name. And Jules could see it. The music could be heard from the living room si she starts to move her head on the soundtrack. Their last meeting was de contratcted than now. She could feel the hole in her stomac growing, and Edmund's stressed out glare could tell her his disconfort. This was until an auburn girl comes to Tara's side.

'How you doing Lucy?'

'Pretty good, thank Tara. It's been a long time since the last party.' she said glaring at Philip

'You could handle a party one day Lu. I'm sure your parents will be glade. Maybe not Ed.'

The end of the sentence was conclued by everybody looking at Edmund, not really aware of the conversation. The dark eyed boy look at each of the people around him, except Jules.

'It will cost you dear little one.'

When he said it a big smirk appeared on his pretty face. Taking more intention on the girl, Jules though about the time he catch her eyes for the first time. She waas the girl he carried in his car. She seems younger than the rest of them and she had an incredible smile on her face, like she could correct everything on earth with it. She was beautiful. That's when she realized that that she whispered to Tara 'I'm going to the bathroom.'

She then leaves the group, heading to somewhere alone. She found herself in the front court, where she knew she'll be alone. She sat on the stairs of the edouardian house and start to roll a blunt. She knew this wasn't the right thing to do but it was a thing she could find peace in. Maybe sha was an addict but everybody has something to stop the time, the brain. Everything. She even make sure it was something she does only one or two per week now. That when she heard the door opening that she feels shame.

Warnings: not

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 802

Summary: Jules and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

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College was a big deal. Edmund knew that. Even with his really good grades, he also knew he had to do more like recommendation lettres, cover letter... That's was he managed to do at the library after school. Philip proposes him hanting out at the music store, but he knew his task wouldn't make it by itself. After his research and the process to find college not far from Finchley, it has become clear that University College of London was his best option. Only that task took two hours, soon he will come back home for dinner.

Edmund took a deep breath, slumping in his chair and put his hands on his face. All those things were more exausting than he though. Every neurones of his brain were burning from having to worry about this fucking futur. That's when he decides to look around him and found out the sun was setting. He was almost alone in this quit place. Only two person could be seen : labrarian and a girl. He could see this because of her revealing bra under her white shirt. Observing her more carefully, he recognized her shoes and her long brown hair. She was back to him writting things on a page, sometime looking her class book. Maybe this time was the time. Maybe the Philip's party was already on the way to spread the information? 'I was ready to leave anyway' Edmund said to himself. He put his stuff in his bag and contemplate her one last time. His steps could be heard in the silent place, so she naturally raised her face, cutting her intenttion. When she made eye contact with him she immediatly smiled, just like his presence light up her mood. He smiled back heading to the librarian desk. He sadly broke their interaction to give back books he used. He wanted to look at her so much nut did not want to seem odd. Mentally he wanted the lady in front of him to be quick, which was not the case. When he was done, she was nowhere in sight. That's the first time he felt this horrible thing in his heart. Deception. He was partisan to not let himself invensted in some position, so he could not feel this way.

He head outside fighting against his thought, when he heard : 'You want some?'

He turned his head and saw her presenting him a cigarette.

'You read in my mind.' he said taking it not touching her fingers

He knew if he did it, he would finished.

'Thanks God i don't. It would be awfull'

'Why that?' Edmund said lighting his cigarette

'Imagine dealing withother's mind, as well as yours. This would be my nightmare.'

That's when she approaches her head with her stick in her mouth.

'Can you light it please.'

The young boy knows how to act chill, but he was so on fire inside. As he approaches his lighter, they locked their eyes. It feels like eternity longing into her big eyes, emphasized by black lines under them. He wanted to look at her for hours until he fall asleep caressing her hip hollow marked. Their contact broke too fast.

'But you could use this to understand people, to know their true nature,to find a way to rise your altruism.' continue Edmund as if nothing were

'I like to find out this by myself. How people let you enter or not is a kind of a way to process with identity.'

So, she can think too. A beautiful and minded young woman. Edmund just nobb and smoke his cigarette.

'Are you in class with Mr Arisson?' ask the girl

'I am, in math. Why?'

'I'm struggling with it, i've always did. But now more than ever. Mr Arisson told me to ask you for help.'

Yes, Edmund was good in mathematic, he was good in every grades. He looks up at her and he felt like he had a mission.

'I knew you were bad at it. I saw you cheat on your homework the other day. Would you like us to meet tomorow night?'

'Oh ok you got me. I would not want to catch you telling Arisson.' she siad with a playful smile

'And tomorow night there is a party i have been invited. I would not decry with friend, she was so happy i came for once.'

'This is at my friend's. I almost forgot it.'

For these few minutes Edmund truly forgot Philip's invitation.

'Will you be there?'

'Only if you will.' Edmund said throwing his cigarette butt and heading to his car with a smirk

'I wil.' she said loudly for him to hear

'See you then.' He then said 'I'm Edmund by the way'

That’s what he says before sitting in the driver’s seat. He send her one last moquing look.

Warnings: not

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 2033

Summary: OC and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

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They were face to face, a few meter between each other. Nobody seems to notice her or even him. Putting her sun glasses on, she starts to smoke too. Edmund just let himself drift his eyes on her, collecting her aspects of beauty. She wasn't smiling, she even seems to be sad, like a natural sad face. But like a godess the sun set on her cheeks and then she smiles like she was mourning the sun's ray touch. Edmund see her smile and he tought he couldn't be more mesmerized by a woman before. In fact he just cared about what they seem, but with her she reflected what she is. He was sure she looks the way she was is.

Like a seventeen years old boy he was, he lets his sight longing her legs covered by a skirt the same color of her blazer and his. Her bare skin was drapped by her converse and coloful socks on her ankle. Edmund's eyes lift back to her face and he felt his heart races like it never raced before. She was looking at him, or more staring. He swear he could feel her eyes on him behind her tinted glasses. He couldn't stand how her hair became warm by the light. She then put her glasses off and locked her sight with his. After a few second Edmund didn't realize he stoped breathing to the vision of her blue eyes and cheekbones as she smiles. Yes, she was smiling at him with her shy but warm smirk. Like a mirror he couldn't help but share his emotions toward her by a thankful smile.

'Ed?'

Lucy's voices cut this moment, the most beautiful moment Edmund ever have (out of his family of course). He shook his head and turn to Lucy.

'You're lucky i love you not to tell mum and Susan about this shit.'

She was pointing his cigarette, which he forgot the existence.

'You're lucky i love you to wait for you after school.' he said inhaling a last drop of smoke

He looked back to the girl, she wasn't here anymore. Only her unfinished cigarette left on the ashtray. They both sat on the car and Edmund felt something missing.

'So, she noticed you at least.' said Lucy waving at her friend in front of the school

His brother looks at her and said 'If you had been late like always, maybe we could have talked.'

'One day, when you will not look, i will kill you in your sleep.' said Lucy with a glare

'Thanks Lu, i appreciate your love toward your dear brother.' said Edmund as he makes a smirk

'Peter has always been my favorite brother anyways.'

She now turns her sight to the window.

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The day after, at break, Edmund was lying down on a low wall waiting for Philip. Since he saw her smoking yesterday, bathed on the sun, he has waited all day for this last to show up. It reminds him the warn sensation he felt seeing her.

'What's up?' greets Philip

'Hi. How was your day?'

'Fucking long. It's messy at home and school is boring me. I hope summer will be much better.' Philip said it sitting next to the dark haired one

'School feels good these days.'

'Easy for you Ed. You are a genius without any effort.'

'Shut up i hate this place as much as you do, but something caught my intention lately.'

His friend look up at him with a questioning face. It wasn't usual for Edmund to be interested by something new. He has always been fine by himself with his novels and music. What could have changed that?

'What thing?' finally asks Philip who was intriged

Edmund thought if he could tell about this girl. Not because he doesn't trust his friend, but mostly because he doesn't know what to say about that.

'I saw a girl.'

'God you finally fell for someone!' said Philip who had stood up to look at his friend

'I'm not in love with her! I don't even know her.'

'Is it her?' said Philip pointing at someone

Edmund turn his face to where the other guy's sight was. She was here, at a table with a headphone. She has two braids with few hair strands surrounding her face. With a confused look he said :

'How do you know?'

'I know you. She's kind of like you, a weirdo.'

'Lucy told me the same.'

'So she's the woman for you.' he said with a solemn face

'You take it to seriously.'

'Look, i was thinking about doing a party this weekend. So to help my dear mate i will find a way for her to be present.'

Looking at her way again, Edmund was surprised to see another girl sat next to her.

'Look i know the girl with her. Hopefully you girl will come with her.'

'Phil, i'm a growing up person i can manage with my stuff.'

'You already told Lucy anyways, you know she wille take care of that even if i don't help you. And you know how Lucy can be.'

'Too much?'

'That's how i could describe this little Pevensie.'

They laughed about that, they love mini Pevensie so much.

Warnings: not

Time/Era: Modern AU, OC and Edmund are 17-18

Word count: 1072

Summary: Y/N and Edmund’s first meeting in UK highschool

A/N: This is my first ever fanfiction. Please tell me what you think about it, i just want to improve my writing. English is NOT my mother tongue guys. Part 2?

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Edmund wasn’t really happy to walk into corridor’s school every morning, looking straight in front, just to not have to show them his presence. He was what we call a weirdo. ‘three months left’ he say to himself. He loved being a ghost to mind his own business and have no one interfere. It is moreover for that he regularly wears a headphone for music, just to mark boundery between them and him.

There was obviously his little sister Lucy, a young curious girl and so full of life Edmund has difficulty following her when she tells you something. Lucy was in her 11th year, and Edmund sadly smiled when he reminded his baby sister would be alone for the rest of secondary school, when he’ll be in college next September. She was a sun, like if it’s impossible to not like her. Between her feminist club, soccer team and baby-sitting, Edmund knew she will be fine. Maybe he is the one to be scared without his loved ones.

He spend most of his time with Philip, probably his only friend, Lucy and Peter. Susan was gone in United State with an anthropology scholarship. The first Pevensie studies History in London, not far from Finchley. Peter comes back on week-ends, for Lucy and his parents hapiness.

Philip was pretty popular as we say. He knows a lot of people, or people know him ? Regularly, this last took Edmund to parties or at concerts. Music was what brought them closer. They met on the record store one day after school. What Edmund particularly appreciates, was his natural way of being and sincerity. Although Phillipe is often on the right and left, with other people, he comes back every time with firendship and respect.

One day of May, the young Pevensie’s black eyes landed on her. She was sat on the floor, reading lesson, legs crossed, highlighting her Converse, having obviously already been well used. Her all oven bag was between her legs for her uniform skirt doesn’t let see her underwear. Raising his eyes, Edmund sees her long brown light hair. And what it hid was so pretty. Her thin and smooth jawline, her cheekbones, her hairy eyebrows, and her bloody blue eyes. He could see them when the bell rings, when she stood up to store her stuff. He promised himself not to dwell on people. But she was heading toward the same class than him. Edmund blessed every existing gods. He never saw her before. He followed her with his eyes, until she sat at the last row, back left. Edmund’s place was bottom right. She seems to go unoticed. We don’t know her, but she has her place. She is where she has to be.

From his sit, Edmund does not follow their math class, and at first sight, she neither. If the boy doesn’t follow the class, this is to rock better on his chair and perceive her between the two people who separate them. But she, simply seems to do something else. She comes off with somebody’s paper, that she copies word to word, making logical mistakes to make it appear that she did it herself. Her concentrate face gives her hard and more real features. Like she’s not a perfect girl everyone like to be friend with.

Edmund stared at her writting and write until the end of the class, giving her new paper leaving the room. Edmund does the same, because he did his homework, contrary to her. When entering the hallway, he saw her with another girl going to the cafetaria, giving her paper. Now she was smiling. Such a beautiful smile, taking over her entire face as she laughed.

‘Ed !’ hear the young man behind him

He knew who it was. A girl’s voice at school, it could only be Lucy.

‘My last hour teacher is absent, can you bring me home if you end at the same time please ?’

‘Yep Lu.’

He hadn’t even looked at her.

‘C’mon please be descreet’ she said when she looked at what, or who Edmund was gazing

He looked at his little sister by rolling his eyes.

‘I will be in front of the school by three o’clock. Don’t make me wait for one hour this time.’

‘I had forgotten that soccer training has been postponed. She’s cute by the way.’

‘This is why i’m looking at her.’

‘She seems to be just like you, a bit mysterious, weirdo, often by herself.’

Her brother turn his face on Lucy’s way and said ‘You know her ?’

‘I know the girl she’s with, she’s on my feminist club.’

‘What about her ?’

‘Don’t know about her, she’s not on a team or club. Sometimes i see her at the library.’

This prove that Lucy cares more about people and the world around her, than he did in his entire life.

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At his geography class, Edmund could calm his nerve far from her. He loves geography, he one time had a geo-politic class, which he loved. Law school was a good decision when the time to choose what he could do of his life. He’s very intrested in being judge. He find it when he realizes that he could use his fairness and his sensitive side to creat a balance between, understand people and analyse a situation.

Maybe he’s not that good to care content of the fact that he never noticed her before. He hated himself for that. He never experienced such a feeling, he did not know if it was good or bad. Not bad for anyone but Edmund thinks it will be such a nightmare to spot her on corridors, but a delightful dream to see her gentle face.

Thanks God to ring that bloody bell. He ran out of the class and spotted in front of his locker. In fact he had nothing to do in his locker, he just wanted to see her once more. He waited for her until the corridor was empty, he did not saw the girl. Not wanting to be caught by a teacher, he races to his car on the parking. Throwing his bag on the backseat, he let himself leaning on the car's hood and light up a cigarette. Lucy's gonna freak out, but whatever when we are teen?

This is when he could breeth out his first inhalation on cig that she shows up.