The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe : CHRONICLES OF NARNIA

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Peter smiled at Lucy. "Yeah thats me, I don't know where Susan and Edmund are. Also I think Eroki is around here somewhere, shes our cousin that came along with us
 
Kris smiled " my name is Kris Goldentime," she told him, still keeping her eyes on him " Lucy just told me that Edmund is my age am I right?," she said.
 
Susan was in the girls' bedroom, listening to the radio. It quietly announced news of London and the war.
 
"Oh wear could the professor be, this house cant be that big." she moned. Then she opened a door and found herself in their room. She looked around and saw Susan sitting on a chair. "Susan," she shouted but then she stopped as she hurd the news.
 
"Oh wear could the professor be, this house cant be that big." she moned. Then she opened a door and found herself in their room. She looked around and saw Susan sitting on a chair. "Susan," she shouted but then she stopped as she hurd the news.
 
"Hello," said Lucy in a dead voice. It was too late Lucy had already hurd and it sent a stabb of pain and homesickness right through her. She walked over to a chair compleatly forgetting Peter and (sorry cant remeber your name) and curled up on it.
 
Susan saw the look of homesickness and sighed. Then she looked up a the door. "Who is your friend, Lucy?"
 
"Oh," said Lucy sitting up again, "Oh thats Kris" said Lucy with less htan her useral enthusiasum. "she needes to find the professor"

OCC:I need sleep now so just ask a few more questions then drag me and pretend im upset and stuff you know, fill me in when i get back night!!
 
I would like to join! I am going to make up a charecter and I will be Mrs. Beaver!
Name:Chora
Age:About a year younger than Peter
Race:Human
Weapons:Bow and arrow, small dagger, and sword (I keep my sword strapped to my back)
Short Bio: If it is ok I will already be in Narnia but none of the Narnians know about me. If it is ok!
Look:Tall with brown hair that comes down to my waist, blue eye's and just to let you know I have my hair up kind of like Lucy's when they are in there Narnian clothes in Prince Caspian.
 
OCC: i recon that would be ok you'll have to ask tim but the stories movin a bit slow atm so just wait for a bit, we'll get there evenatuallt lol!!


OOC: We are moving slow because we don't have all the cast we need.
Sorry, was not on earlier. Had to catch up...lol.

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Edmund was sitting in a drawing room, looking outside a window. It was still a miserable day.
He frowned at the rememberance of the planes bombing over London, that was a rainy day too.
He was rather irritable because of not only the rain or the war but with the situation the four of them were put into. A stranger's house in the middle of nowhere? I mean, come off it! It sounded pretty dismal to him.
He'd have preferred to be where the action was, despite what the others (mostly Peter) would say to that notion. Though he would not admit it, Edmund missed his mother, since she was the only family they had left now besides themselves. If he was back in London, he'd be able to protect her to the best of his ability. But, it was not to be. He understood why Mother made them leave London, he only wished she was allowed to come aswell.
Crossing his arms with resolve, Edmund tried not to dwell on the situation and continued to stare out of the window as best he could despite of the rain. Anything to take his mind off things.
 
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I would like to join! I am going to make up a charecter and I will be Mrs. Beaver!
Name:Chora
Age:About a year younger than Peter
Race:Human
Weapons:Bow and arrow, small dagger, and sword (I keep my sword strapped to my back)
Short Bio: If it is ok I will already be in Narnia but none of the Narnians know about me. If it is ok!
Look:Tall with brown hair that comes down to my waist, blue eye's and just to let you know I have my hair up kind of like Lucy's when they are in there Narnian clothes in Prince Caspian.

Thanks for joining, ill put you in :D
 
Kris walked off she wanted to see more of this place her mother told her about this place all the time in her bed time stories " I wonder were this professor is?," she asks herself, now coming up to the drew room when she saw a boy about her age " Oh, hi," she said.
 
OOC: We are moving slow because we don't have all the cast we need.
Sorry, was not on earlier. Had to catch up...lol.

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Edmund was sitting in a drawing room, looking outside a window. It was still a miserable day.
He frowned at the rememberance of the planes bombing over London, that was a rainy day too.
He was rather irritable because of not only the rain or the war but with the situation the four of them were put into. A stranger's house in the middle of nowhere? I mean, come off it! It sounded pretty dismal to him.
He'd have preferred to be where the action was, despite what the others (mostly Peter) would say to that notion. Though he would not admit it, Edmund missed his mother, since she was the only family they had left now besides themselves. If he was back in London, he'd be able to protect her to the best of his ability. But, it was not to be. He understood why Mother made them leave London, he only wished she was allowed to come aswell.
Crossing his arms with resolve, Edmund tried not to dwell on the situation and continued to stare out of the window as best he could despite of the rain. Anything to take his mind off things.

Peter walked into the drawing room and saw Edmund. " Come on Ed, wehave company at the house, plus we have to find susan and lucy " he said beconing edmund forward. He walked down the passawageway and heard voices. " Susan " He said coming into the drawing room. But when he and edmund got into the doorway they found all three girls. " Ive got an idea. Eveyone seems rather dismal so lets play a game of hide n seek " he said knowing that Lucy would be the first to say yes.
 
Kris place her hand on her hips " Who do I look like a three year old?," she asks, with a giggle " Sure I would love to," she told him.
 
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