Chapter 3: New Girl or is she?
Years after Helga's tragic death..
Seventeen year old Arnold walked down the parking lot of P.S 119 high school. "Hey Gerald" Arnold greeted causally as they did the hand shake. "'Sup?" Gerald asked as he wrapped his arm tighter around Phoebe who giggled. "Nothing new" Arnold replied "Y-" but was interrupted as a red Mustang pulled up next to them. Everyone's attention was on the new car. The doors opened to reveal a blonde girl. Her hair was past her shoulders she wore slightly tight pants, and a big t- shirt that covered everything, she had an eyebrow piercing, and a nose piercing. She smiled warmly to Arnold, Gerald, and Phoebe. But Arnold couldn't help but feel like he had seen her before.
"Hi! Could someone please direct me to the main office" she asked, and by the looks of it and tongue ring too. "I will" Arnold volunteered as he stepped forward, she smiled. "Thanks, by the way my name is Anglia" she said. For Arnold any hopes that she was Helga was gone, "My names Arnold, and this is Gerald and Phoebe" they both smiled. "Hi" they both said, Helga nodded towards them. "So where are you from?" Arnold asked as they walked towards the school. "Oh I'm form a small town 'bout thirty miles from here." She answered. "Have you lived there all of your life?" Anglia shook her head send strands of blonde hair everywhere, "As I can remember I've been there since I was ten, I can't remember anything before that." She explained. "Why?" Arnold asked, Anglia simply shrugged as they continued to walk to the principal's office.
AN: Oh it's starting to get interesting!!! Sorry I had to many mints. *smiles*
Years after Helga's tragic death..
Seventeen year old Arnold walked down the parking lot of P.S 119 high school. "Hey Gerald" Arnold greeted causally as they did the hand shake. "'Sup?" Gerald asked as he wrapped his arm tighter around Phoebe who giggled. "Nothing new" Arnold replied "Y-" but was interrupted as a red Mustang pulled up next to them. Everyone's attention was on the new car. The doors opened to reveal a blonde girl. Her hair was past her shoulders she wore slightly tight pants, and a big t- shirt that covered everything, she had an eyebrow piercing, and a nose piercing. She smiled warmly to Arnold, Gerald, and Phoebe. But Arnold couldn't help but feel like he had seen her before.
"Hi! Could someone please direct me to the main office" she asked, and by the looks of it and tongue ring too. "I will" Arnold volunteered as he stepped forward, she smiled. "Thanks, by the way my name is Anglia" she said. For Arnold any hopes that she was Helga was gone, "My names Arnold, and this is Gerald and Phoebe" they both smiled. "Hi" they both said, Helga nodded towards them. "So where are you from?" Arnold asked as they walked towards the school. "Oh I'm form a small town 'bout thirty miles from here." She answered. "Have you lived there all of your life?" Anglia shook her head send strands of blonde hair everywhere, "As I can remember I've been there since I was ten, I can't remember anything before that." She explained. "Why?" Arnold asked, Anglia simply shrugged as they continued to walk to the principal's office.
AN: Oh it's starting to get interesting!!! Sorry I had to many mints. *smiles*