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Deep within the clothing store, Olga and Monkeyman had both locked eyes with each other as both Arnold and Helga looked at the two of them in astonishment.

Olga snapped her fingers. "Now I know where I've seen you before! High school!"

Kevin's eyes lit up. "Now that you mention, I think I do remember you! Olga Pataki, the perfect 'A' girl in class!"

Olga gave a giggle as she blushed. "Well, that's a bit of an understatement."

"Understatement, my fo-" Helga started before Arnold dragged Helga towards a hiding place, making her yelp. "HEY!"

"Shush!" Arnold shushed Helga as he motioned towards the two talking adults.

"I remember you were used to be called the 'Imaginative Person' in high school!" Olga giggled.

"More like 'Imaginative Dork'." Monkeyman said, looking down in embarrassment.

"Oh come on, you're going to let a silly thing like a derogatory nickname get to you? We both have the same teachers in high school, even in the same class." Olga smiled.

Monkeyman looked over at Olga and gave a blush. "You know, I suppose that is true..."

"So what have you been up to after high school?" Olga asked.

"Well, I..." Monkeyman started... before turning and coughed a bit, trying hard not to say his superhero name. "Sorry about that, allergies."

"Oh, it's okay." Olga smiled. "It is the peak of the allergy season."

Monkeyman gave a sigh of relief as he paused. "Well... I mostly help people out in times of need."

"Oh, are you a doctor?" Olga asked, interested.

"Well... you could say that I save people's lives, but I'm not a doctor, I'm more of one that upholds the law..." Monkeyman explained.

"Oh, a police officer! That's actually pretty good!" Olga smiled.

"Really?" Monkeyman asked in pure interest.

As Olga and Monkeyman kept talking to each other, Arnold was giving a huge smile, thinking about the idea. Helga noticed, much to her discomfort. "Okay, football head, what's on your mind!"

"Well..." Arnold smirked. "That guy I'm with, Kevin here, he's actually someone we all know. You may not have met him, but he's a good guy once you get to know him."

"Arnold..." Helga frowned. "What type of crockery..."

"Look, Helga, Kevin has been in a slump mostly because his relatives are telling him to get a girlfriend, and I'm trying to help him socialize a bit more, and I figured preparing him for a high school reunion coming up this Saturday would help... and now that I know Olga's part of Kevin's class..." Arnold gave a smirk.

Helga looked at Arnold dumbfounded... before her eyes lit up in shock.

In Helga's thoughts, at an altar, Olga and Monkeyman were standing close together, looking at each other in love as Helga was the ring bearer, Arnold was the best man, and about everyone else was attending the wedding and watching it...

Another flash forward sees Olga and Monkeyman snuggling next to each other on the couch...

Then another flash forward sees the two playing fun games with their child as Olga laughed.

That same big smile that Arnold was holding was now being worn by Helga as she rubbed her hands together. "This is the perfect plan! With Olga and that Kevin guy going out, I won't have to worry about her keeping an eye on me all of the time!"

"And Kevin will find true love within!" Arnold smiled.

Helga paused. "But the question is... how do we get them to fall in love, football head?"

Arnold turned to Helga. "Helga, I know we've had some... tiffs in the past, but if you're willing to work together, I want to help Monkeym- I mean, Kevin, realize his true potential."

Helga didn't catch Arnold's slip-up as she was too deep in thought about Olga and Monkeyman being a thing. But her ears perked when she heard the words 'work together' came in as she looked at Arnold. "What's in it for me?"

"Tell you what." Arnold sighed. "If this works... I want you to be a little nicer to me in school."

"Aren't I already?" Helga smirked.

Arnold sighed. "We're getting there, but... you do know that means you can't do spitballs towards me in class."

Helga stared in shock... then frowned. "Way to take away my bored-in-class activity..."

"At least I have my other activity." Helga smirked as she offered her hand to shake. "All right, football head, you got yourself a partner."

"Great!" Arnold smiled as he shook Helga's hand. As soon as Arnold turned away, Helga gave out a sigh of happiness. Arnold turned to Helga in confusion, who immediately put on her frowning face.

"What?" Helga frowned.

"Did you hear-?" Arnold started... before shaking his head before walking off, Helga following.

"No kidding, you're a teacher in Alaska?" Monkeyman said in surprise as Arnold and Helga rejoined the conversation. "How is it in Alaska?"

"Well, it's a bit cold up there, but I'm pretty used to the conditions." Olga smiled. "Actually, I did plan to be a student teacher in this place, but due to some unforeseen circumstances, I went over to Alaska. Sure, it's fun to be teaching over there, but sometimes, you miss the bustling life of Hillwood... and especially the ones you're attached to."

Olga then grabbed Helga and put her in a one arm hug, much to Helga's embarrassment. Helga then glared at Arnold, as if to say, "Not a word."

Arnold, being the gentleman that he was, nodded as he tapped Kevin on his side.

"Hm?" Kevin asked as he leaned down towards Arnold.

"Monkeyman, I'm glad you're catching up with old friends, but we have to get going. Remember, we need to plan for the high school reunion." Arnold whispered.

"Oh, right, right!" Monkeyman started as he turned to Olga. "Well, I hate to cut the conversation short, but I have to get prepared for this weekend's high school reunion."

"Oh, same here!" Olga smiled. "Maybe we'll meet each other again there?"

"A hundred percent!" Monkeyman smiled as he and Arnold turned. "I guess I'll see you later, then!"

"Sure thing!" Olga giggled as she took Helga by her hand. "Come on, baby sister, let's not get separated again. You could easily get lost in this store."

"Right, right..." Helga paused as she walked with Olga begrudgingly... then smirked as she turned to Olga. "So... you and Kevin, huh? Old boyfriend?"

"Wha-?" Olga yelped and blushed. "No, Helga, don't be silly. Daddy never let me date in high school! No, Kevin's just a nice boy I used to know. He always had such vivid imagination, always talked about the life of a superhero and how they saved people. I see that he grew up to be a fine young man."

"A pretty 'cute' young man, wouldn't you say?" Helga smirked.

Olga paused. "Well... I guess you can say he still has that shy quality that I think is pretty attractive."

"I see..." Helga gave a smirk. She knew it would take time for Olga to understand her feelings for this 'Kevin' guy, but Helga seemed determined. By the end of the week, she was going to make sure that Olga would return a profession of love for that Kevin guy.

"So... Olga was in your same high school class, huh?" Arnold asked.

"Do you know her, Arnold?" Monkeyman asked as he quickly said, "Monkeyman."

Arnold nodded. "What I do know of her was that she's one of my classmate's big sister... that girl in the blonde hair and pink bow, that was Olga's little sister."

Monkeyman paused as he smiled, "Arnold, I think something was wrong with me the minute I saw Olga. I couldn't quite explain it, but even though I knew her from high school, it felt like I haven't seen her in a long time, and seeing her for the first time... she grew up to be a beautiful woman."

Arnold paused. "How does your heart feel?"

"Like it's doing flips." Monkeyman said. "She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and... I feel bad lying to her about my life! If she knew I was really Monkeyman, I don't think she'd want to talk to me!"

"It's okay, Monkeyman. You don't have to say anything right away. Just, when you see her next time, try to settle with her, ease her into the idea. You're one of the most helpful people I know... and I know you can help Olga. I'm sure you'll tell her you're Monkeyman... whenever you're ready." Arnold explained.

"Do you really think I have a chance with her?" Monkeyman asked.

"I don't just think. I know." Arnold said, reassuring him. "And we're going to start impressing by getting you ready for the high school reunion. Come on, let's get started!"

A little while later, coming out of the store and into a nice little Cadillac was Owen Bramble as he gave a nod. He started his car and drove out... before hiding in the near back. He hummed and waited a bit as he knew a certain someone was still walking around in the store. He still couldn't believe it. After many years, he had met up with his favorite student once again. Sure, he had a few students behave good before when he was still a teacher, but none of them could compare to the sweetness and eagerness of Olga Pataki.

Owen Bramble hummed as he took out a picture of a twelfth grade aged Olga Pataki as hearts were drawn around her... and big circles were drawn on the twelfth grade aged Olga's chest.

"To think, you've grown to be a fine young woman..." Owen Bramble smirked... then sighed. "And to think I've missed my chance at you..."

He felt something familiar from down below grow, the same feeling he got every time he looked at the picture. He never thought he would see the day he would see Olga, the most sweetest and in his opinion, the most sexiest student in his class. What he wouldn't give to touch her...

As soon as Owen Bramble put the picture aside, he looked up to see the same object of his sexual attraction going into a car, along with the little pink bowed girl that was with her. As soon as the car started, Owen Bramble proceeded to follow Olga's car at a safe distance.

For a good ten to fifteen minutes, he followed Olga's car, keeping a close eye on it... before turning up a street as Owen Bramble turned his car towards that direction as she saw the car lean towards another house. Owen stopped the car there and watched as he saw Olga and that little girl coming out, the little girl begrudgingly opening up the back seat of the car and taking out some clothes.

Owen then turned to see the house the two were entering in and smirked. "Of course it's the home address..."

He quickly wrote it down, and as soon as no one was looking. He moved the car and left, proceeding to make some plans.

With that, chapter three is done! How did you guys like it? Thanks again to a certain DMan51 for some of this idea for the last part. It will be expanded on later, but this is going to be the start of Bramble's plan for now. Anyway, read, review, criticize and suggest, folks!