Telephone
A fan fiction by LM Simpson
Disclaimer: None of the characters in this story are mine; all originally appeared in the comic W.I.T.C.H. and are as a result owned by someone else. No money is being made from this.
LM Simpson's tidbits (A/N): Yay! My first drabble for the 10 per genre challenge on LiveJournal! When I was looking through the community, I was thinking of a favorite pairing of mine that I could write for. My favorite pairing in W.I.T.C.H. is MartinxIrma (since day one, to tell y'all the truth), and although I wasn't expecting there to be a lot of fic, I was sorely disappointed with the lack of it. So, I decided to "claim" the pairing for the challenge. This first one takes place just before Irma and Martin go to the museum in issue five…
Enjoy!
(PS- I accept constructive criticism; for more information, please read My Flame Policy on my profile…)
Table: Comedy/Humor
Prompt 7: If at first you don't succeed…
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He got the answering machine and hung up. Immediately afterwards, he pressed "redial" and waited; it happened again.
Why won't she pick up? Martin thought as he called a third time. I know she's home today…
Beep… Beep… Beep…
"Whad'dya want?"
"IRMA!" yelled an overjoyed Martin. "How are you, my little dumpling?"
"… Irma? That's my sister."
"Huh? Oh! I'm so sorry, really!" replied Martin, laughing nervously. "Is she home right now?"
"Yeah," Christopher said, "Let me go get her…"
Martin heard her brother call out something (did he just say "boyfriend?"), then some footsteps, and then finally that familiar voice coming on the other line. "Martin?"
"Hi, my—"
"Martin, how did you get my number? By stalking me?"
"Don't you remember? You gave it to me after you said yes to our date!"
You mean my astral drop said yes to 'our date!' Irma thought before saying, "So, why are you calling me, anyway?"
"Just wanted to say I'm almost here to pick you up for our date! I just to take three, two… aaand…"
Irma heard the doorbell ring from downstairs. No way in…
"Irma, dear, your friend is here!"
The water guardian started trying to delay the inevitable right away…
THE END
A/N: The next one will be up as one as I get finished with another one of the prompts; until then, thanks for reading, and have a good day!
Bye, y'all!
LM Simpson