Irma took a piece of pizza off her garage floor and groaned. Blunk, it had to be. At six a.m. in the morning, he was the only known being on Earth who could eat everything and make such a mess.
Straightening her chocolate cupcake pajama top angrily, Irma plopped on the couch and grabbed the remote. Scooby Doo, Tom and Jerry, nothing was on. As usual. From Taranee's sleepover to chasing her astral drop all over Heatherfield to cleaning her junk-clouded garage, she was really beat. Will had almost dragged them into Meridian, too. Stupid astral drops! Why had Nerissa even given Astral Irma life anyway? Life just sucked sometimes. Nerissa had given Astral Will life earlier on, but she had been counting on Irma's ability to hold grudges.
Her cell phone buzzed. Like all thirteen year old girls, Irma had insisted that she'd needed a cell phone. Chris had begged their parents to say no, but...to no avail.
"What up, Corny?" she joked, laughing. "Still after Caleb?"
"What? No!" Cornelia groaned. "Just get over here Irma! Hay Lin, Will, Taranee, Matt, Caleb, and Blunk are here already."