Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold.
A/n: Hello, this is my first fic. Please be kind and don't flame me. This is just the prologue. Helga and the rest of the gang are in senior year high school. Do not forget to review. Oh yeah, do not mind the grammar mistakes.
She is tall, blonde, fairly tanned, beautiful and intelligent. The girl who had all this feature walked down the school corridors. Wherever she walks past, people would admire her sense of fashion, taste, style and popularity. She no longer stood as a big school bully with a uni-brow although she still has a laser mouth. She had her popularity raised by being one of the school's cheerleaders. She had the sense of balance, grace and hip. The girl walked to her locker to retrieve a few books. Her long blonde hair flowed down her shoulders. It was in layers and it was also decorated with a few butterfly burettes. She is greeted by a few of her other friends. After getting her books, she walks to the cafeteria to meet the gang. On her way there, she meets her best friend and her best friend's boyfriend. The three chatted as they walked to the cafeteria.
"So what's new, Pheebs?" the girl asks.
"Nothing much. Gerald and I are going to the movies this week, you want to join us?" Phoebe asks.
"Nah, I would not want to be the middle of your little making out sessions", she answers.
"No, I insist you come", Gerald says.
"Well, we'll see how it goes", she answers.
"Ok but at least consider coming" Phoebe begged.
The three walked to the cafeteria and met up with a few of their friends. Among them were Lila, Rhonda, Nadine, Harold, Stinky or Stanley, Curly or CJ, Brainy or Brian, Eugene and Arnold. The three greeted their friends and that one big group chatted away until the school buzzer buzzed. The girl seemed to have lost herself looking at the old football headed guy who was busy talking to the rest of the group. Her best friend noticed how sad she looked. Phoebe knew what was in her mind. She could tell by just one look at her that she is upset over 'ice-cream', her parents and her older sister. The buzzer buzzed and the group split up into a few groups. The girl walked alone to her class until someone called out for her.
"Hellie, wait up", someone says.
She turns around and sees her all time obsession walks up to her.
"Yes, Arnold?" she asks.
"Mind if I walk with you since we're in the same class?" he asks.
"Sure, I don't mind. I don't mind at all", she says.
The girl that was all perfect was none other than the one and only Helga G. Pataki, the ex- bully in school. The reason she changed was because of her life and the way it turned out to be. She changed for the better but is her life going to ever be better?
A/n: I'm ending it there. I hope you like it. It's a bit strange. It starts off funny, I know. Lol, I figured that it would suit my strange writing behaviour, so yea. Enjoy!
A/n: Hello, this is my first fic. Please be kind and don't flame me. This is just the prologue. Helga and the rest of the gang are in senior year high school. Do not forget to review. Oh yeah, do not mind the grammar mistakes.
She is tall, blonde, fairly tanned, beautiful and intelligent. The girl who had all this feature walked down the school corridors. Wherever she walks past, people would admire her sense of fashion, taste, style and popularity. She no longer stood as a big school bully with a uni-brow although she still has a laser mouth. She had her popularity raised by being one of the school's cheerleaders. She had the sense of balance, grace and hip. The girl walked to her locker to retrieve a few books. Her long blonde hair flowed down her shoulders. It was in layers and it was also decorated with a few butterfly burettes. She is greeted by a few of her other friends. After getting her books, she walks to the cafeteria to meet the gang. On her way there, she meets her best friend and her best friend's boyfriend. The three chatted as they walked to the cafeteria.
"So what's new, Pheebs?" the girl asks.
"Nothing much. Gerald and I are going to the movies this week, you want to join us?" Phoebe asks.
"Nah, I would not want to be the middle of your little making out sessions", she answers.
"No, I insist you come", Gerald says.
"Well, we'll see how it goes", she answers.
"Ok but at least consider coming" Phoebe begged.
The three walked to the cafeteria and met up with a few of their friends. Among them were Lila, Rhonda, Nadine, Harold, Stinky or Stanley, Curly or CJ, Brainy or Brian, Eugene and Arnold. The three greeted their friends and that one big group chatted away until the school buzzer buzzed. The girl seemed to have lost herself looking at the old football headed guy who was busy talking to the rest of the group. Her best friend noticed how sad she looked. Phoebe knew what was in her mind. She could tell by just one look at her that she is upset over 'ice-cream', her parents and her older sister. The buzzer buzzed and the group split up into a few groups. The girl walked alone to her class until someone called out for her.
"Hellie, wait up", someone says.
She turns around and sees her all time obsession walks up to her.
"Yes, Arnold?" she asks.
"Mind if I walk with you since we're in the same class?" he asks.
"Sure, I don't mind. I don't mind at all", she says.
The girl that was all perfect was none other than the one and only Helga G. Pataki, the ex- bully in school. The reason she changed was because of her life and the way it turned out to be. She changed for the better but is her life going to ever be better?
A/n: I'm ending it there. I hope you like it. It's a bit strange. It starts off funny, I know. Lol, I figured that it would suit my strange writing behaviour, so yea. Enjoy!