DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything of W.I.T.C.H. (Just some books, I did it go on for more then 2 seasons)

Author's Note: THANK YOU The DarkCat. For your unknown inspiration. Wasn't planning anything today. Actually the opposite planned to take a break. Yet with tomorrow (Friday) being my usual eye doctor check up, going off the grid after it. So hopefully Sunday, Monday or sadly way after it.

Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

Horse like Mistress:

RonaldM40196867: It really is. I do LOVE them as well as fillers so definitely. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

elijahhedgemond: Good, can't stand spoil rich brats. Wednesday had to promise pain. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

BearfootTruck: I know, still not sure about the following Wednesday. Guess it depends on prompts and inspiration. Of course if she hadn't threaten them her horse Alana would have done worse. Thanks for the Favorite here.

Enthusiasm Loves Her Filmmaker:

BearfootTruck: I'm sorry you had a horrible day yesterday. Very happy I could unknowingly help you feel better, BFT honey. Awww, thanks for all the love and for the Favorite here.

Hesitation Can Be Evil:

BearfootTruck: Yeah the concept at least. It turned away from the paintball game to more comforting thing. *Sheepish Grin* Okay, thanks for the explanation. I never heard of airsoft before. CATTASTIC! Love when I give you Miraculous ideas! Thanks for the Favorite here.

Fear the Fingers:

The DarkCat: Speaking of adorable, I LOVE your username. Yeah, I'll be using Will's nickname more often.

"I'm sorry, my Pink-perky-poopy-pumpkin but mom says you can't yell at Judy anymore."

"One: Irma PLEASE STOP WITH THAT NICKNAME! Two: it's not my fault, if she hates raisins. Stupid toaster wouldn't give me my toast!"

The redhead glares darkly, her big brown eyes furious beyond belief. Yet the Water Guardian just smirks smug as Caleb comes from behind Will on the couch. Gently kissing the top of her head. Of course she melts at his touch, a relax smile grows quickly.

"You were saying, Leader Girl?"

Will rises off the couch, smugly smirking. Walking past Irma sticking out her tongue.

"Aww, love you too Will."

Caleb's dark green eyes watch the two as the sisters they are, act crazy. But before the two full head out the living room, he chuckles grabbing their attention.

"Oh man! Gotta call Stephen, our double date See you two in one hour!" Irma bolts full out the front door. Will's soft blush consumes her face.

"We would lost without you."

"I know." Caleb answers with a charming smile. Will chuckles dryly throwing a pillow at his shaggy brown haired head.

In dodging the flying projectile, swiftly in retaliation. . . HE PINS HER TO FLOOR TICKLING HER!

THE END!