These are short one-shots involving random objects. Nothing do to with W.I.T.C.H. business but more of involving their normal lives.
I'm using simple English and simple sentences and simple everything. It's not really my thing but I just didn't feel like going into every detail for this fic. EH.
They're mostly for the Cornelia and Caleb fandom doe. Enjoy! (:
Phone
"Cornelia, what are you doing?" questioned Caleb as he walked towards Cornelia who was laying down on her sofa in a very unladylike manner.
"Caleb!" the blonde female shot up and almost fell off her sofa. She threw an exasperated look to the brunet boy, "What on earth are you doing here? And how the hell did you get in!"
"I wanted to see you... And, I knew where you keep the spare key," he shrugged and took a seat next to the sofa. "What is that?"
Cornelia threw him a questioning look before noticing that he was looking at her phone. "This, Mr. Rebel Leader, is a cell phone."
"Cell phone," Caleb repeated in a very interested tone. "What does it do?"
"A lot of things," the blonde replied simply and went back into replying a message to one of her 'normal' friends, Alchemy.
"That's informative."
"Look, Caleb," spat the Earth guardian curtly as she stood up from the sofa and threw her phone carelessly on the sofa. "I'm going to go change and head out to pick my annoying brat sister up later."
Caleb opened his mouth and was about to say something but the blonde female had already turned and left for the stairs.
He then looked at her cell phone suspiciously before picking it up.
"A lot of things, eh?" muttered Caleb, randomly clicking a button on the foreign device. The screen of Cornelia's phone brightened up to revealed a picture of the W.I.T.C.H. girls, including him and Elyon in it too. He smirked. Interesting.
With difficulty, Caleb poked around the screen and clicked on a icon that read, "Images".
The screen of the phone change and brought Caleb to Cornelia's folders filled with images. One folder caught in particular caught Caleb's attention.
Caleb's pics.
He poked his finger on it to reveal a whole bunch of pictures of him that had seemed to have been taken secretly. Caleb swiped through it.
It was then when he heard footsteps descending the stairs.
Caleb's head jerked up so rapidly he thought he might have broken it. He covered the phone up with his large hand and placed it beside his leg, attempting to block it from view.
"Where did I put that thing agai- Caleb?" Cornelia gave the boy an inquiring look.
Caleb's heart pounded so hard in his chest, he stuttered. "H-hey Cornelia."
"Um, hi?" replied Cornelia as she walked towards the sofa. "Why are you all fidgety?" Cornelia reached the sofa and looked down to not see her phone sitting there. "Caleb, why do you have my phone?"
"I... Uh..."
"Yes?"
Caleb set down the phone on the coffee table nearby awkwardly. "I don't know. I thought it was fascinating, y'know, all these Earth things."
Cornelia let of a shaky laugh, "right... Right.." She picked up her phone and her eyes widen in terror, "You went through my personal pictures?"
Crap.
Caleb didn't say anything as a reply but got up instead. He turned on his heels and decided that it was best to leave.
"Oh no, you are not going anywhere, Caleb!"
"Caleb's pics?" the boy questioned hotly and turned to face her. "You cannot take pictures of me without me noticing!"
Cornelia's faces burned and went scarlet red. Caleb smirked.
"Argh!" screeched the blonde beauty, snatching her phone from the table and storming out of the lounge, just before slamming the front door.
Written on 11th November.
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