Story One: Double Play
Story: Muddy Adventures
Summary: Join in the drama between Irma, Cornelia, Caleb and all! Enclosed are vignettes, short and tall! (IrCa CoCa etc)
Written: January 2010
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It was a warm, sunny day in the city of Heatherfield. The grass was glimmering, and the sun was shimmering. The wind was whistling, and the buildings were babbling. Along the crowded streets were a plethora of people going on with normal activities.
However, not too far away, in one of the few rural parts of the progressed city, walked a couple, side by side.
The man of the relationship, with dark brown hair, deep hazel eyes, and a firm posture stood with a glamour queen, who had long blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and an air of leadership around her.
As the wind blew, causing the girls beautiful blonde hair to flow into the man's face, he smiled and smelled the fruity shampoo the girl had adorned upon herself earlier that morning.
Suddenly, like a banging of a drum, a call ruined the tranquil silence.
"Hey Caleb! How about having a catch?" A voice called, catching Caleb's attention and the dame next to him, who turned her head.
Caleb, smiling, yelled back. "Sure Matt," Caleb then realized Cornelia was beside him, and he quickly turned, "Er…you won't mind, will you Corny?" Caleb smiled sheepishly.
"Not at all darling." Cornelia smiled back. Caleb cheered and proceeded to run off to Matt, who had a baseball mit and a baseball with him.
"I have been yearning to see Peter anyways!" Cornelia clicked her tongue, as she rubbed played with her hair and held her other hand at her hip. Caleb, upon hearing this, threw the ball roughly back at Matt, who fell back.
"What are you?! Some kind of nut?!" Caleb yelled to Matt as he ran back to his lovely girlfriend.
"Oh, what made you change your mind Caleb?" Cornelia continued her stride, as she giggled and ran her hand through her flawless hair.
"You threatened me!" Caleb grabbed Cornelia's wrist as he pulled her closer to him, so that their faces looked at each other.
"M-Me?! THREATEN?! Don't be childish Caleb." Cornelia scoffed, as she shined her pearly whites. Caleb glared at her.
"You expect me to play catch with Matt while you go off with PETER?!" Caleb roared, throwing his hands up in the air.
"Darling! You have no confidence in yourself!" Cornelia uttered, as she brought her body dangerously close to Caleb's. She stroked his face and brought her lips to his lips.
After a brief lip-lock moment, Cornelia broke the kiss and stared into Caleb's eyes.
"With your charm and personality, why should be afraid of Peter?" Cornelia suavely spoke.
"Golly Cornelia! You're right!" Caleb puffed up with pride, as he ran back to Matt.
"Okay Matt! Let's have the glove!"
As Caleb ran, Cornelia called to him, "Now you're acting like my big brave fearless Caleb-poo!"
Cornelia giggled as she began her stride to a certain friend's house.
However, a voice called out to her.
"Yo Corny, what was all that bullcrap about?" A familiar voice called, as a nerve of Cornelia was hit.
"That wasn't bullcrap! Irma!" Cornelia yelled, as she turned around and glared at a certain brunette.
"Caleb and I understand each other! We share all the same interests" Cornelia continued, as she once again played with her hair and held a hand at her hip.
"Explain Cornfield." Irma spoke nonchalantly.
"Like baseball! He's catching with young Matthew…" Cornelia giggled, as she spotted someone.
"While I play the field…Yoo hoo Peter!" Cornelia called out to the African American surfer, who turned his head around.
Cornelia ran off to lock her arm with Peter's arm, as Irma thought to her self.
"One small difference—he's in the bush league, while she's in the majors." Irma chuckled, as she started walking in the opposite direction that Cornelia came from.
"I may as well go and execute some plays myself." Irma thought mischievously to herself.
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Meanwhile, as the day was still young, Cornelia, locked with Peter, walked into a familiar Chinese restaurant, the Silver Dragon.
Walking in, Cornelia giggled at one of Peter's joke, until she spotted a certain mop of brown hair.
"There's M-Matt! What's he doing here?!" Cornelia stuttered, as Peter raised an eyebrow at her.
"I lent my glove to Irma." Matt spoke in an obvious tone, as he had heard Cornelia's outburst.
"IRMA?!" Cornelia, shocked, yelled, attracting the attention of some customers.
"Yeah, she and Caleb are having a catch." Matt shrugged as he went back to his stuffed tray of eggrolls, soup, noodles, rice, chicken, pork, beef, and shrimp.
"I'll just bet they are!" Cornelia fumed, as she dragged Peter's wrist.
"The minute my back is turned, she sneaks off with MY boyfriend. Come on Peter!" Cornelia growled, as Peter attempted to break free of the blonde's grasp.
"Where's your confidence in yourself Corny?" Matt chuckled, as Cornelia turned back to give him a dirty glare.
"Don't be a ninny! You know I don't practice what I preach!" Cornelia yelled, as she walked out of the Silver Dragon.
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Cornelia finally retraced her steps, and found Irma throwing a ball at Caleb, both of them laughing heartily.
"Ha! Look at them! Pretending they're having a catch!" Cornelia spoke, as Peter glanced at her, thinking one word; Insane.
"AHA!" Cornelia yelled, sneaking up behind Caleb.
Caleb jumped a bit, before turning to face Cornelia.
"Aha what?" Caleb asked.
"Don't you dare act innocent with me Mr. Caleb Whateveryourlastnameis!" Cornelia roared, as Irma raised an eyebrow at her friend.
"Two can play at this game you know!" Cornelia hissed, jabbing her finger into Caleb's chest.
"Shucks Cornelia! I didn't know you cared so much! Here, you can use my glove!" Caleb threw his glove and ball into Cornelia's arm, as her mouth opened wide.
"How about a spar Peter?" Caleb asked Peter, as the two men both started to walking away.
"Good idea Caleb!" Peter shrugged, as they both walked off. Cornelia giggled weakly as she turned to face a glaring Irma.
"O-Oops…?" Cornelia giggled weakly as Irma simply put up her hand and sprayed Cornelia with a jet of water.
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