Suddenly a snowball hit Peter in the side of his head.
"Oh!" He gasped in surprise.
Lucy looked at me and smiled. Peter followed her gaze to me.
"You little!" He said smiling at me.
"Me?" I said laughing.
Peter went to the ground and scooped up some snow. He packed it and then threw it at me. It melted inches away from impact.
"Hey! That's not fair!" Peter said laughing.
"Don't forget . . . she's fire." Lucy said.
"In other words, she has an extreme body temperature so that is why the snow and ice melt around her." Susan stated.
"Actually, the distance can get up to two feet in rage away from her touch . . . "Lucy corrected.
"In other words," I began to say, "I can't have fun in the snow because it melts before I can get to it." I said laughing.
Peter quickly threw a snowball at Susan and Lucy. They both threw one at him. They all began to laugh. Peter turned and looked at me and saw I was missing out on all the fun. Peter bent down and built a snowball. He threw the snowball that had melted as soon as he threw it in my direction. Peter had just laughed as Lucy threw one at Susan and then she threw one at Ed.
"Ow!" He cried, "Stop it!"
I guess Peter had forgotten about him. I do have to admit he was being a little quiet.
"You little liar." Peter said in disgust at Ed.
"You didn't believe them either!" Ed exclaimed.
"Apologize to them."
Ed just sat there and looked at me. I just stared right through him. I forgot my mother telling me not to stare through people. When I do, I can see exactly what they haven't told anyone, what their secrets are and sometimes what they are hiding.
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" Beyond these woods, you see those two hills? Well just between them is my house. You'd love it there, Edmund. It has whole rooms simply stuffed with Turkish Delight."
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"Say you're sorry!" Peter yelled at Ed.
"Alright! I'm sorry." He said looking at me.
"Some children just don't know when to stop pretending." Lucy said directly towards Ed.
"Oh, very funny." Ed whispered.
"Maybe we should go back . . ." Susan said.
"But shouldn't we at least take a look around?" Ed asked.
"I think Lucy and Rachel should decide." Peter said looking at us.
I looked at Lucy and she glanced at me. We both knew what each other was thinking . . . well at least I did . .
"I'd like you all, except Rachel of course, to meet Mr. Tumnus!"
"Well then Mr. Tumnus it is!" Peter cried.
He went into the wardrobe and grabbed some coats.
"But we can't go hiking in the snow dressed like this." Susan said.
"No, but I'm sure the professor wouldn't mind us using these. Anyway, if you think about it logically, we're not even taking them out of he wardrobe." He said as he handed a small brown on to Lucy, a medium gray one to Ed, and a light tan one to Susan.
He kept one that was dark brown with checkers on it for him and he gave me the black one. Lucy led us to the way of Mr. Tumnus's house. We walked between trees and came to a hill. Peter ran down the hill and fell in the snow. He looked up at me and laughed. Everyone laughed except Ed Peter looked straight into my eyes and smiled. I couldn't help but blush, and I think everyone noticed it this time . . . at least I know that Lucy saw it.