Lexy's back! and I know you're ready for another one! I've just got to say that, I love the pairing of Cornelia and Caleb! Corny's really pretty and Caleb's super hot!
So, I daresay they belong together! They're my favorite couple out of all the "W.I.T.C.H." couples.
I've never read the "W.I.T.C.H." comic books or the novels. But, I just adore the "W.I.T.C.H." cartoon!
This fic is rated K+ by the way. Yup, that's right folks! Pure fluff! Hope you enjoy and please don't forget to press that lil review button at the bottom after you're done reading! Thanks!
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Disclaimer: I do not own W.I.T.C.H. If I did Irma would've either: A - never existed or B - kept her trap shut!
I personally find her and her lame jokes annoying!
I only own the plot and any made up characters.
So, don't copy! Bon Appetite!
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"M,mmm!" Cornelia murmured as she munched on a onigiri. (Onigiri - rice ball - rice wrapped in nori (seaweed)
"Hay-Lin, Your grandmother's food is just the best!" "You can say that again!" Irma agreed while wolfing
down a tonkatsu. (Tonkatsu - pork cutlet) "Mmm,Hmm!"
Will agreed with a thumbs up sign as she slurped up some vegetable udon. (Vegetable Udon - noodle soup with vegetables) Taranee remained silent as she bit into her tempura shrimp, but she felt the same.
(Tempura shrimp - fried shrimp) "Well, no duh!"
Hay Lin replied. "Japanese food is the best type of food out there!" She was daintily eating some hakumai and miso soup with her hashi. (Hakumai - plain white rice, Miso soup - traditional Japanese soup) The whole clan were kneeling on red cushions with their shoes discarded at the door.
They were eating on a traditional Japanese low-rise table. Square/rectangular shaped plates, folded napkins, bowls, chopsticks, small cups, and regular eating utensils covered the table. In the middle sat all the dipping and pouring sauces. "I beg to differ!" Irma says in between gobbles. Cornelia shoots her a nasty look. "Chew your food up before you talk!" "Sorry, mother" Irma replies back childishly. She swallows her food then continues. "I beg to differ because Mexican food is the best!" "If by that you mean the sloppiest and crappiest looking" "then sure it is!" Cornelia looks disgusted. "What's better then? oh great one?" Irma asks sarcastically. "Why, French food of course!" Cornelia says tossing her head.
"It's soo romantic!" Cornelia sighs. "I miss Paris already!" "Well, ya sure didn't snag a frenchie!"
Irma mumbles to the others. Will and Hay-Lin laugh, while Taranee shakes her head. "What was that?" Cornelia demands coming out of her stupor. "Oh, nothing"
Irma starts thinking quickly. "I was just saying I'd rather be full then starve penniless!" "You wouldn't be starving and it's not even that expensive!"
Cornelia snaps. "Oh, yeah sure… not that much for the likes of you!" Irma makes a show of hands.
"But, we normal people can't afford it!" Irma finishes by saying "a wee little piece of meat on a plate with a leaf on it is basically starving!" Cornelia was shocked and about to go on the defense when Will jumped in. "Guys! Guys I don't know why you guys are arguing so much, when it's plain to see that good ol' American food rocks!"
"You mean all that greasy, oversized, cheap, high-blood pressure giving, world's cause of obesity stuff?" Cornelia asked incredulously. "You've got to be kidding!" "Yeah" Hay-Lin nodded siding with Cornelia.
"American food is pretty unhealthy." "Actually," Taranee spoke up shifting her glasses. "I believe I'd have to agree with Will on this one" "Well, partially at least" "Southern food's tha bomb!" "Southern food?" asks Cornelia. "Yeah, you know fried chicken, greens, pork, Ow!" Irma exclaimed holding her stomach as Cornelia elbowed it. "I know what it is you loco chicka!" "You know Spanish?" Irma teased again. This time Cornelia ignored her. "I'm just curious as to how southern food stands by itself instead of being grouped with American food." "You'd be surprised" Stated Taranee "Comfort food does quite well on its own and although it originates from America, there are some major differences." Will nodded in agreement. "o o o!" Hay-Lin jumped up. Everyone just looked at her. "You guys I have an idea!"
"Since everyone feels differently about what the best food is, why don't we go on a picnic?" "a picnic?" Will questions lifting an eyebrow. "Yeah, a picnic" Hay-Lin responds nodding. "What for?" Taranee asks also raising an eyebrow. "Well, to eat each others ideas of best food and judge them and decide a winner!" Hay-Lin simply stated. "Where would we go?" asks Cornelia. "I know this really pretty park…" Hay-Lin trails off. "We can even invite the boys!" Will added smiling. Three heads nodded in agreement. One head wasn't looking to particularly thrilled by that notion. "What for?" Asks Irma. (Go figure!) Cornelia rolls her eyes. Taranee chuckles. "W-w-well," Will's cheeks grow hot as she tries to think of an answer to a question she was ill prepared for. "They can be judges also!" Hay-Lin throws in. "y-yeah" Will agrees not looking at anyone. Irma folds her arms and glares at
Hay-Lin; who in turn shrugs. Cornelia's phone starts ringing. She gets up checking her caller ID.
"When is it?" She asks. "H,mmm?" Will thinks She knows it can't be too early because some people like to sleep. But, on the other hand it couldn't be too late because picnic experiences were the best at certain times.
"howsa bout Saturday at 10?" She decides.
"10.… pm?" Cornelia asks. Everyone laughs and agrees with Will. "Excellent! It's settled then." Taranee states looking at her watch and getting up. "Let's all meet up at Hay-Lin's place okay?" Will asks. Cornelia and Taranee nod, say their goodbyes and walk off. Cornelia redials the number and puts the phone to her ear. "Hello?" a voice on the other end asks.
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Are ya hungry after that? Or maybe just hungry for chapter 2? Lol! Either way I hoped you enjoyed it and please please please review!
I wonder who Corny's talking to on the phone? And how each of the girls will prepare? Guess you'll find out next time huh?
Au Revoir! Until the next chapter! (Bows)