2. Atoms
A/N~ This was originally going to be a Peter fic but the way I had everything planned out it just didn't sound like him so her is another Ed fic. Do you guys think I should post number three tonight or wait until tomorrow?
"Atoms, they are the smallest from of matter and have revolutionized the way we think. You see that book there? It is entirely made of atoms! How have we lived this long without knowing what they are? The question is, what are we exactly going to do with this knowledge now that we gained it"" A hand rose from the back of the class. The professor straightened up a bit, praising himself for picking up curiosity of the young minds already.
"Pevensie?" The dark haired boy had his normal frown on his face but his eyes were full of mischief.
"I should think sir, that we would go on much the same as we do today. We've survived how long without knowing about this? And quite honestly, with all due respect, I don't care. There are so many other things we could be doing and studying, like things that will get us places in life, but instead we are studying something that we can't even see!" There was a stunned silence in the room. The bell rang loudly signaling the end of class. No one made a move except for dark headed boy as he left the rest of the class frozen their chairs. Slowly everyone began to move and the professor didn't even bother giving them homework.
"You did what?" Peter exclaimed. He was laughing so hard he was doubled over and leaning on the wooden chair in their room for support. Once Peter calmed down enough he asked, "Now I know you Edmund and as much as you enjoy a good prank this doesn't seem like you."
"How can I not sound like me if I am me? Are you proposing that I am an imposter of myself?" Edmund smirked.
Peter gasped in realization, "You took that comment of the professor as a slur against Aslan didn't you? He made it sound like Aslan didn't form everything and you took offence for your King!"
"Well maybe just a littleā¦" He responded. Peter slung his arm over Edmund's shoulder.
"I think he's proud of you Ed, I really do."
Yay! Number two is done! How about a number 3?
