Hey Arnold!
Helga and Arnold, the TV Series - Chapter Six
By Simmer 2000
Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold or have any connection with the show. This isn't supposed to be the Big Brother house and that it why it isn't mentioned in this story, but Big Brother is not my idea, so don't sue me.
Notes: Here are Helga and Arnold's diaries of Day Three - enjoy!
~Helga's Diary of Day Three~
Today has been the worst day that I have spent in the house, so far. It started out okay, Arnold and I spent most of the morning practising, and I felt totally ready for tomorrow's test of our basketball skills. While Arnold was inside, talking to Emotion Central, some fliers were dropped into the garden, but I was so busy practising, that I didn't notice them.
Arnold came out and spotted them, and that was when I noticed ten fliers spread across the garden. I picked one up, and read the notice with horror. A newspaper had dropped these fliers, and they were for Arnold. They were telling him of my love for him!
They said that everybody who worked for the newspaper felt that he should know. They have no right to do that to me! It's bad enough that the whole country knows my secret now, but now people are trying to get messages across to Arnold. They don't understand that I am a person with feelings. I'm not here to entertain them every night as the tune in and watch the show!
As soon as I read the notice, I wanted to run away, to leave the house. I felt betrayed, but luckily, Arnold hadn't read the any of the fliers. I rushed around the garden, picking up the notices. I picked up nine, and stood in shock as I saw that Arnold had one of the fliers in his hand. He saw that the notice was for him. Quickly, I rushed over to him and tried to grab the paper from him.
He was surprised, he hadn't read the notice, and wondered why I wanted to take the note from him. We both pulled and the paper eventually ripped. I picked it up, along with the rest of the fliers, and I took them into Emotion Central, who said that they would remove them from the building. They told me that these papers had nothing to do with them, and I believe them.
When I left the room, I saw that Arnold was completely baffled at my behaviour. Of course I could see why, but I wasn't about to explain what the whole thing was about. I'm not ready to tell Arnold, yet. I am going to decide when I tell Arnold, and I don't care what anybody else thinks.
I ran to my room, and stayed there for most of the day. I must have fell asleep, as when I woke up, Arnold was standing over me, urging me to come out and practise with him some more. I couldn't refuse; I didn't want Arnold to ask any questions. As I practised, I realised that the events of today made me nervous, and made me lose my touch. Arnold tried to help me get it back, throughout the night, but it was no use. Tomorrow, I have a bad feeling that we will fail the task. And what kind of forfeit challenge will Emotion Central give us then?
~Helga~
~Arnold's Diary of Day Three~
Today was strange. I have no idea what is going through Helga's mind. She seemed terribly upset, today, and there is nothing that I can do to help her, because nobody will tell me what is the matter with her! Helga won't tell me what is the matter, and Emotion Central is being very secretive about something.
Today, Helga and me were having a great time practising for our basketball skills test, tomorrow, when I get called to Emotion Central to see how I'm feeling. When I'm finished talking to them, I see pieces of paper scattered across the garden. I mentioned them to Helga and she picked one up and began to read. I saw her face turn white. Something that was on those sheets upset her. She ran around the garden, picking up the fliers.
She missed one, which I picked up. Before I could read it, Helga starts trying to grab it from me! It finally ripped and Helga took the fliers into Emotion Central. I saw one thing on those fliers - they were for me. Helga spent the whole day in her room. I woke her up later on today, and we decided to practise some more.
It turns out that Helga has lost her touch - and hasn't yet managed to get it back. Something is wrong - but I will find out what it is - soon.
~Arnold~
Notes: The next chapter will be the events of Day Four!
Helga and Arnold, the TV Series - Chapter Six
By Simmer 2000
Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold or have any connection with the show. This isn't supposed to be the Big Brother house and that it why it isn't mentioned in this story, but Big Brother is not my idea, so don't sue me.
Notes: Here are Helga and Arnold's diaries of Day Three - enjoy!
~Helga's Diary of Day Three~
Today has been the worst day that I have spent in the house, so far. It started out okay, Arnold and I spent most of the morning practising, and I felt totally ready for tomorrow's test of our basketball skills. While Arnold was inside, talking to Emotion Central, some fliers were dropped into the garden, but I was so busy practising, that I didn't notice them.
Arnold came out and spotted them, and that was when I noticed ten fliers spread across the garden. I picked one up, and read the notice with horror. A newspaper had dropped these fliers, and they were for Arnold. They were telling him of my love for him!
They said that everybody who worked for the newspaper felt that he should know. They have no right to do that to me! It's bad enough that the whole country knows my secret now, but now people are trying to get messages across to Arnold. They don't understand that I am a person with feelings. I'm not here to entertain them every night as the tune in and watch the show!
As soon as I read the notice, I wanted to run away, to leave the house. I felt betrayed, but luckily, Arnold hadn't read the any of the fliers. I rushed around the garden, picking up the notices. I picked up nine, and stood in shock as I saw that Arnold had one of the fliers in his hand. He saw that the notice was for him. Quickly, I rushed over to him and tried to grab the paper from him.
He was surprised, he hadn't read the notice, and wondered why I wanted to take the note from him. We both pulled and the paper eventually ripped. I picked it up, along with the rest of the fliers, and I took them into Emotion Central, who said that they would remove them from the building. They told me that these papers had nothing to do with them, and I believe them.
When I left the room, I saw that Arnold was completely baffled at my behaviour. Of course I could see why, but I wasn't about to explain what the whole thing was about. I'm not ready to tell Arnold, yet. I am going to decide when I tell Arnold, and I don't care what anybody else thinks.
I ran to my room, and stayed there for most of the day. I must have fell asleep, as when I woke up, Arnold was standing over me, urging me to come out and practise with him some more. I couldn't refuse; I didn't want Arnold to ask any questions. As I practised, I realised that the events of today made me nervous, and made me lose my touch. Arnold tried to help me get it back, throughout the night, but it was no use. Tomorrow, I have a bad feeling that we will fail the task. And what kind of forfeit challenge will Emotion Central give us then?
~Helga~
~Arnold's Diary of Day Three~
Today was strange. I have no idea what is going through Helga's mind. She seemed terribly upset, today, and there is nothing that I can do to help her, because nobody will tell me what is the matter with her! Helga won't tell me what is the matter, and Emotion Central is being very secretive about something.
Today, Helga and me were having a great time practising for our basketball skills test, tomorrow, when I get called to Emotion Central to see how I'm feeling. When I'm finished talking to them, I see pieces of paper scattered across the garden. I mentioned them to Helga and she picked one up and began to read. I saw her face turn white. Something that was on those sheets upset her. She ran around the garden, picking up the fliers.
She missed one, which I picked up. Before I could read it, Helga starts trying to grab it from me! It finally ripped and Helga took the fliers into Emotion Central. I saw one thing on those fliers - they were for me. Helga spent the whole day in her room. I woke her up later on today, and we decided to practise some more.
It turns out that Helga has lost her touch - and hasn't yet managed to get it back. Something is wrong - but I will find out what it is - soon.
~Arnold~
Notes: The next chapter will be the events of Day Four!