Ash's note: Hello everybody! Well this story was originally an idea I
had in the fourth grade about three years ago and I felt this is a very
good way for Helga and Arnold to get together. So enjoy this idea while I
can remember it! Bye!
"Helga. Come on, stop it!" Arnold told her. She had just tossed her10th clod of wet toilet paper at the back of his head. They were about to leave to go for this field trip to this camp sight for the weekend and were in line for the bathroom. After the trip was the summer break, leading to the fifth grade.
"Not my problem Football Head." Helga replied. Arnold, fed up pulled off the TP clod and pitched it at Helga who ducked and it hit Rhonda.
"AUGH! My silk blouse!" She turned to see the boys. Arnold was pretending to have been talking to Gerald the whole time. She then saw Harold laughing at her. She quickly threw the clod at him. It hit his stomach. Angrily, he threw it back only to hit Helga. She thought Arnold did it and threw it back again to hit Gerald. Soon a TP fight began.
Mr. Simmons exited the teachers bathroom humming a tune from his phycology tape and saw the fight.
"Oh my goodness! Kids! Kids! Stop the insanity and calm down!" He ran into the middle of the fight. "STOP!!!!"
At that point Arnold and Helga had both thrown to exceptionally large clods at each other. The class gasped as they watched the clods fly through the air and ended up hitting Mr. Simmons in both eyes.
There was silence as Simmons wiped them off. He closed his eyes and begun whispering "Happy place, lots of nice cute bunnies. Hello Mr. Butterfly...." Helga and Arnold watched from the sidelines in the tense silence.
After a minute of silence, Simmon's was cooled off, but his voice was stern when her called for Helga and Arnold.
"Class go to the bus, I need to talk to these two." He instructed. Knowing Mr. simmons the class ran out dripping wet from the TP clods. Arnold and Helga stood in front of Simmons with tense looks.
"Now I know you two have a very special way of spending time together, but, this was just inappropriate at school. I mean, after school for fun is alright. But this is a school property and that was very useful toilet paper you were using. So, I'm going to send you two to the office. You two will join us after your visit." Simmons told them calmly. They were staring at him strangely, especially for the part about having a 'special way of spending time together.'
They walked to calss as they watched Mr. Simmons write their referals. Then angrily they walked to the office, trudging under the weight of camping gear.
"It's all your fault Football head! You just had to throw it back." Helga growled.
"Yeah, well you started it." Arnold told her equally as angry but at least he could control his anger. They walked to the new extension of PS118. over intermission they had built a waiting room and a front desk as an office. They walked to the desk where a woman filing her nails and listening to the radio. She was the new secretairy.
"Yes?" She asked in a deadpan tone. Arnold begrudgingly gave the refural. She began reading in intrest.
"Starting a toilet paper fight in the halls huh? That's a good one for a couple of fourth graders. Go through that door and wait for Warts to get you.
Arnold and Helga nodded and walked into a large room with chairs lining the walls in front and two couches on either side.. They dumped their bags in the middle of the room and took a seat opposite each other and stayed quiet.
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Arnold fell of the couch. He had fallen asleep reading this one mag he found under the cushion. He was awoken with a loud bang from out the door. Weird. Where were the lights? He looked over to see Helga sleeping on the other couch. He walked over.
"Helga, Helga! Wake up! How long were we in here?" He asked as she sat up.
"I dunno Football head, do you see hands and numbers on my face?" She quipped.
"Come on. I have a bad feeling." Arnold told her. They walked to the door. Arnold sutck his head out, helga above him. All the lights were off.
"Is there a power outage or something?" Helga asked. She looked down and sniffed his hair, she smiled and slapped herself.
They walked out and looked at the desk.
"Where's the stupid Secretary?" Helga asked, she turned to Arnold who just shrugged. They grabbed thier flashlights and wandered the whole school with no sign of anybody. They stopped at the main doors.
"You don't suppose....they locked us in do you?" Arnold asked, walking over. He pushed the door. It didn't budge. Helga's eyes buldged.
"They locked us in?!" She yelled, her voice echoing through the halls. "They forgot about us?!?"
Her voice was drowned off with a thunderbolt. Arnold saw rain pour down through the door window.
"We gotta turn the lights on." Arnold told her. "We're gonna have to find the phone first to call someone."
Helga just nodded as they ran against the walls looking for the light switches. One bye one, the halls began to light up. Soon every hallway was lit. they quickly ran bck to the office and looked for the phone.
"Football Head I found the phone!" Helga called from across the room, they found a work room that was beind the Secretaries desk. Arnold ran over as Helga picked it up. She suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"The phones are dead!" She screeched. Arnold turned pale himself.
"Are you sure?! Let me see!" He told her she dropped the reciever into his hands as he checked.Yup the line was dead. "The storm cut off the line..."
"Great, does that mean, I'm stuck with Football Head till the stupid janitors or something come in?! My summer is wasted by beign stuck in here with you!" Helga cried, Arnold frowned.
"Come on Helga, we'll just wait till they notice we're not there at the trip and they'll come looking for us so we're not stuck in here for the summer." Arnold told her, she just looked at him strangely.
"How can you stay so calm?" She asked slightly peeved.
"Somebody has too." He shrugged, his usual answer. "Besides, I've been in worse things, this is just normal for me."
"Whatever." Helga growled. "Let's look around then. We might find something useful and could get us out."
She got up and walked out the door. Arnold following closely behind.
Ash's Note: Hey! This is the beginning! Hope you like it! Hope to get a lot of reviews too. Well till i remember what I did with the characters in this predicament and re-write it. I'll see you later!
"Helga. Come on, stop it!" Arnold told her. She had just tossed her10th clod of wet toilet paper at the back of his head. They were about to leave to go for this field trip to this camp sight for the weekend and were in line for the bathroom. After the trip was the summer break, leading to the fifth grade.
"Not my problem Football Head." Helga replied. Arnold, fed up pulled off the TP clod and pitched it at Helga who ducked and it hit Rhonda.
"AUGH! My silk blouse!" She turned to see the boys. Arnold was pretending to have been talking to Gerald the whole time. She then saw Harold laughing at her. She quickly threw the clod at him. It hit his stomach. Angrily, he threw it back only to hit Helga. She thought Arnold did it and threw it back again to hit Gerald. Soon a TP fight began.
Mr. Simmons exited the teachers bathroom humming a tune from his phycology tape and saw the fight.
"Oh my goodness! Kids! Kids! Stop the insanity and calm down!" He ran into the middle of the fight. "STOP!!!!"
At that point Arnold and Helga had both thrown to exceptionally large clods at each other. The class gasped as they watched the clods fly through the air and ended up hitting Mr. Simmons in both eyes.
There was silence as Simmons wiped them off. He closed his eyes and begun whispering "Happy place, lots of nice cute bunnies. Hello Mr. Butterfly...." Helga and Arnold watched from the sidelines in the tense silence.
After a minute of silence, Simmon's was cooled off, but his voice was stern when her called for Helga and Arnold.
"Class go to the bus, I need to talk to these two." He instructed. Knowing Mr. simmons the class ran out dripping wet from the TP clods. Arnold and Helga stood in front of Simmons with tense looks.
"Now I know you two have a very special way of spending time together, but, this was just inappropriate at school. I mean, after school for fun is alright. But this is a school property and that was very useful toilet paper you were using. So, I'm going to send you two to the office. You two will join us after your visit." Simmons told them calmly. They were staring at him strangely, especially for the part about having a 'special way of spending time together.'
They walked to calss as they watched Mr. Simmons write their referals. Then angrily they walked to the office, trudging under the weight of camping gear.
"It's all your fault Football head! You just had to throw it back." Helga growled.
"Yeah, well you started it." Arnold told her equally as angry but at least he could control his anger. They walked to the new extension of PS118. over intermission they had built a waiting room and a front desk as an office. They walked to the desk where a woman filing her nails and listening to the radio. She was the new secretairy.
"Yes?" She asked in a deadpan tone. Arnold begrudgingly gave the refural. She began reading in intrest.
"Starting a toilet paper fight in the halls huh? That's a good one for a couple of fourth graders. Go through that door and wait for Warts to get you.
Arnold and Helga nodded and walked into a large room with chairs lining the walls in front and two couches on either side.. They dumped their bags in the middle of the room and took a seat opposite each other and stayed quiet.
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Arnold fell of the couch. He had fallen asleep reading this one mag he found under the cushion. He was awoken with a loud bang from out the door. Weird. Where were the lights? He looked over to see Helga sleeping on the other couch. He walked over.
"Helga, Helga! Wake up! How long were we in here?" He asked as she sat up.
"I dunno Football head, do you see hands and numbers on my face?" She quipped.
"Come on. I have a bad feeling." Arnold told her. They walked to the door. Arnold sutck his head out, helga above him. All the lights were off.
"Is there a power outage or something?" Helga asked. She looked down and sniffed his hair, she smiled and slapped herself.
They walked out and looked at the desk.
"Where's the stupid Secretary?" Helga asked, she turned to Arnold who just shrugged. They grabbed thier flashlights and wandered the whole school with no sign of anybody. They stopped at the main doors.
"You don't suppose....they locked us in do you?" Arnold asked, walking over. He pushed the door. It didn't budge. Helga's eyes buldged.
"They locked us in?!" She yelled, her voice echoing through the halls. "They forgot about us?!?"
Her voice was drowned off with a thunderbolt. Arnold saw rain pour down through the door window.
"We gotta turn the lights on." Arnold told her. "We're gonna have to find the phone first to call someone."
Helga just nodded as they ran against the walls looking for the light switches. One bye one, the halls began to light up. Soon every hallway was lit. they quickly ran bck to the office and looked for the phone.
"Football Head I found the phone!" Helga called from across the room, they found a work room that was beind the Secretaries desk. Arnold ran over as Helga picked it up. She suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"The phones are dead!" She screeched. Arnold turned pale himself.
"Are you sure?! Let me see!" He told her she dropped the reciever into his hands as he checked.Yup the line was dead. "The storm cut off the line..."
"Great, does that mean, I'm stuck with Football Head till the stupid janitors or something come in?! My summer is wasted by beign stuck in here with you!" Helga cried, Arnold frowned.
"Come on Helga, we'll just wait till they notice we're not there at the trip and they'll come looking for us so we're not stuck in here for the summer." Arnold told her, she just looked at him strangely.
"How can you stay so calm?" She asked slightly peeved.
"Somebody has too." He shrugged, his usual answer. "Besides, I've been in worse things, this is just normal for me."
"Whatever." Helga growled. "Let's look around then. We might find something useful and could get us out."
She got up and walked out the door. Arnold following closely behind.
Ash's Note: Hey! This is the beginning! Hope you like it! Hope to get a lot of reviews too. Well till i remember what I did with the characters in this predicament and re-write it. I'll see you later!
