Hot cakes with a side of reading (Open)

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my head is spinning, so blow me one last kiss

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i758.photobucket.com/albums/xx223/ka7raelizabeth/3346431062_dc458bf3d0-1.jpg); width: 388px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px;] — Morgan heard the little belle above her ding as she walked into Granny’s dinner; it was about seven in the morning and time for a small breakfast. Morgan didn’t have much to do today, she didn’t have a job and she didn’t have many friends. Usually she spent her time reading or walking around town. While other people in town said that they didn’t like the Mayor, Morgan always found her kind. She didn’t know why Regina was so nice to her but they were probably friends… Morgan didn’t really know if they were or not but they were kind to each other. Glancing around the dinner noticing not many people were there yet, it wasn’t the breakfast rush yet. Carefully she made her way over to an empty table and sat down. The waitress brought over a menu and left it for the young woman to look through. Morgan came here almost every morning but she didn’t always get the same thing, she liked to switch it up so she didn’t feel like she was always in a rut. When the waitress came back over she ordered some hot cakes, she ordered with a smile like usual. Reaching into her bag Morgan pulled out a book… the title… Camelot she loved this book and she had no idea why. She always felt for the Morganna character… she didn’t know why, Morganna was clearly the villain but Morgan felt close to the character. She opened up to her page, it was probably the hundredth time she had read the book.

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Edward yawned as he walked, he stopped to pull a green beanie from his bag, before pulling it over his hair, till only a tuft of dark hair was visible. He made sure the hat covered his ears. A lot of people commented on his ears. He checked in the shop window that his hat was on right, before stating to walk again. He wasn't used to being up at seven am. It wasn't something he often did. With night-shifts, he was often working till the early hours of the morning then went straight to bed. He wasn't a morning person and therefore seeing the morning was something very unfamiliar to the young man.

His eyes gazed at the diner for a moment, and then he made the decision to go in. He was hungry. As he wasn't a morning person, he'd forgotten to eat anything, no doubt he'd get a lecture from [Gauis] for not eating the 'most important meal of the day'. He looked around for a table to sit on. There weren't many people so he had a choice of tables. Walking down past some of the tables, he failed to realise that an old man was pushing his chair out to stand. His ankle caught on the chair leg, and he tumbled down face first.

He began to pull himself up, when a voice rang in his head: Were you born clumsy or do you work at it. He frowned, and looked for the source, before realising it was his own imagination. Except why did it ring out in such a familiar way. He almost whispered in reply: It's one of my many gifts. Something about that exchange was familiar and almost touching.

As he pulled himself up, he saw a glimpse of the book, Camelot. He loved that book. “I 've read that book so many times, I've got a copy at home” he exclaimed. He looked at the table, and saw she was the only one sitting there, “Do you mind if I sit?” he asked, as he finally stood. He walked round to one of the spare chairs opposite her and placed his hand on it nervously.

She was super pretty. With dark hair like his, and bright eyes he could just get lost in. He felt like there was something he'd done. Something horrible, and he felt regret pierce his body, but most of all he admired her looks. She looked like a regal princess. He smiled to himself.

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my head is spinning, so blow me one last kiss

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Edward chuckled lightly. “I'm fine I should be used to it” he shook his head at his own clumsy nature. He hated being so clumsy. He'd broken quite a few of [Gaius's] vials in his moments of clumsiness. “I have, it's one of my favourites. I read it so much, I wore the spine out. I had to glue it back together.” He smiled at her and laughed, he really had had to glue the book back together, it had taken him forever. “Me either, it's quite nice” he smiled and noted that the slight laugh was pretty. He'd never heard a woman laugh before, except his mother, but he hadn't lived with her in years.

“Thank you, I don't really like eating alone, but I don't have the friends to eat with” he smiled, though it was a little sad. He couldn't rely on the company of his old uncle all the time. Even [Gaius] had a life. He had people to see. “It's nice to meet you” he said as he pulled the chair out to sit down. He called the waitress back over and ordered himself some pancakes. He did love pancakes. He turned back to Morgan.

“That's a nice name” he smiled, then added “Can I call you Morri?” he chuckled. “I'm joking.” he added, hoping that she wouldn't take offence. “M'name is Edward, but I prefer Ed or Eddie” he smiled, holding his hand out over the table. He stared at her face for a moment, then pulled the beanie from his head, and stuffed it in his own bag. He placed a hand rather self consciously over one of his ears. He was sat in front of a pretty lady, with these ears? He mentally rolled his eyes at his own moment of vanity.

He cleared his throat, “What's your favourite bit of the book?” he asked, leaning his elbow forward to rest on the edge of the table. Till it slipped off and his head fell forward till he quickly stopped himself. He rolled his eyes at himself and placed his hands in his lap. He couldn't be clumsy sitting like that could he?

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my head is spinning, so blow me one last kiss

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i758.photobucket.com/albums/xx223/ka7raelizabeth/3346431062_dc458bf3d0-1.jpg); width: 388px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px;] — “I’m guessing you fall often” She stated when he said he should be used to it by now. She raised an eyebrow when he said that he wore out the spine to his copy, maybe she had met someone who loved the story as much as she did. “Well maybe I’ve met my match” a small laugh escaped her delicate lips; she was extremely surprised that she found someone in this town that had similar likes to her own. Morgan always felt like an outsider… like she didn’t belong with everyone else. She watched as he sat down in front of her, she was glad he was joining her for breakfast. “I don’t really have friend either” she said looking down, it was kind of pathetic a young girl in this town not having any friends, it wasn’t even like she didn’t go out… she just couldn’t connect with people. It was like she was cursed to not connect with other human beings… “Nice to meet you as well” it really was, she was getting the feeling like she had met him before… but she wasn’t sure from where. “Have we met?” she asked as she focused on him she felt like if she just though a little more thinking and she would remember. She watched as the young man called over the waitress and ordered his food. It was rather exciting to have someone to eat with. “Thank you” she always figured her named was pretty boring but it was nice to hear him say it was pretty, even if he was only being kind. When he asked what was her favorite part she couldn’t really think of just one “Well I don’t know” she sat back in her chair and thought about it for a second. “I don’t think it is really one part… It’s when ever Morganna, Merlin, and Arthur were getting along… I mean if it wasn’t for Merlin trying to poison her maybe Morganna never would have turned evil” she didn’t know how to explain it but she felt like Morganna thought she was doing what was right… trying to make a better world but slowly lost herself in it. She didn’t have a friend like Merlin or Arthur to pull her back from her craziness. “How about you?”

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Edward laughed in a jovial manner. "Too often" he told her, shaking his head. He was still trying to work out why she was so familiar. In the end he just put it down to having seen her around and not noticed. He wasn't sure how he hadn't noticed her, every time he gazed away his gaze found its way back to her... Like magic. He smiled at her brightly, "I think you have" he chuckled.

His smile faltered when she said she had no friends either, feeling sad for the both of them. "You've gotta friend for life now" he said, his smile returning. They could be friends with each other, and maybe he wouldn't feel so lonely anymore.

He frowned for a moment at her question, had they met? "I don't think so, I dont think I would have forgotten your face" he said casually, she was too pretty to forget. He tapped his fingers idly on the table. "I like that bit as well. I think I agree with you. Though I think if that clotpole Merlin had told Morganna he had magic none of the bad stuff would have happened." He replied with a shrug.

"I always hated the Dragon after that - Killagarah - he was the reason Merlin didn't try to talk to Morganna properly." He added after a moment. "The relationship between Arthur and Merlin always makes me laugh though. Its obvious they were good friends even though neither wants to admit it" he chuckled. "I think Merlin and Morganna on the same side would be an unstoppable force. Albion would have been even more incredible." He smiles at her though for some reason its a sad smile.

As if, some part of him deeply regrets that Merlin poisoned Morganna, or tried to. "I always find the book is quite sad. Morganna never seemed to be the typical villain. I think it was Morgauses influence on her that started her on that path and Merlins lack of action that let her fall." He admits to her. He is sure that if Morganna had been tutored by Merlin, she wouldn't have turned to evil. Merlin should have been to her, what Gaius was to him.

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my head is spinning, so blow me one last kiss

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i758.photobucket.com/albums/xx223/ka7raelizabeth/3346431062_dc458bf3d0-1.jpg); width: 388px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px;] — ’Well that is exciting” she smiled “I’ve never had a friend for live before” the idea of it excited her, would she actually be accepted by someone in this town. Sure even though she had thought about leaving town she could never do it… this was the only home she had ever known how could she leave? “I didn’t think so but I don’t know… I feel like we’ve met before” she shook her head and waved her hand “But I could just be going crazy” she was just going to have to shake that feeling that she had met him before. Her eyes kept examining him though as if she was going to magically remember where she had met him before. She nodded as she spoke; she thought overall Morganna had a good heart but after so long of not fitting in…feeling like she didn’t belong she met her sister. A woman who accepted her for who she was for having magic something she couldn’t come out and say in Camelot. Not to mention one of her closest friends tried to poison her… to Morgan that was the straw that broke the camels back. Morganna really just wanted to create a kingdom where magic could be used but somehow she had lost herself in that power. Morgan didn’t hate Merlin though he was trying to do the better good but sometimes he got lost as well, so sucked up in is own little mission he was oblivious to anything else “ I agree imagine both of them on the same side” she giggled “If only Morganna had the guidance that Merlin had, maybe if she had someone like Gauis or the Dragon” After all how would Merlin had turned out if he didn’t know that Arthur was destined for greatness, to the average person he would probably just seem like he was going to follow in his father’s steps.

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“Neither have I” Edward smiled, feeling happier than he had when he'd set out, which was kind of hard to imagine, Edward was genuinely a happy person. He'd always wanted a friend like Merlin in the book had, someone like Arthur, or even someone like Morganna. He ran his fingers through his dark hair, before placing them back on the table.

“Same here, it's so odd” he chuckled. “If we had met before, I would have remembered you. I am sure” he nodded, he was sure he'd have remembered her. It was quite ironic to think that he had indeed forgotten himself, Morgan or Morganna as she had been called and Arthur. But he didn't know. He met her gaze, for some reason he feared that she would remember if they had met before. He couldn't place it. Why would he feel like he'd wronged her somehow.

Edward smiled. “Unstoppable. Do you think they could have been a couple?” he chuckled. He saw Morganna and Merlin as one of those pairs that could have been a couple. Had she stayed on the right side. “Merlin should have been her 'Dragon'. He knew she had magic. He knew that she was afraid of it, yet he did nothing. Though, he did take her to the Druids...” he shrugged. He was pretty adamant that if he were Merlin he would have told the Dragon where to go, and help her.

But he wasn't Merlin. “Wouldn't it be great to be able to rewrite the book and make Morganna a good character. She had so much potential” he sighed. A seer on Camelot's side could have been brilliant for Albion.