~The Great Search~
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I'm sitting at my computer when a lawyer comes up to me and asks me, "Do you claim to own Hey Arnold?" I scrunch up my face in frustration and scream back in the politest voice I can with the anger I'm trying to control."NO! I DON'T OWN HEY ARNOLD! NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" So in conclusion, I don't own Hey Arnold.
He he. I thought I'd try being a little creative on that disclaimer. Anywayz, here's chap. 8.(WOW! I can't believe I'm almost to chap. Ten! This is going to be longer than I first anticipated. Don't worry, I won't bore you anymore.)
*Trouble in the Air*
'Look at it Helga. It's a plane that my parent's may have flown in.' Arnold says in awe. He was stroking the exterior of an old fighter looking plane with white paint and red stripes down the middle. The structure of it looked much like his parent's plane.
'Yeah, well it's just a plane.'
'No, it's not. I don't want to start a fight, so whatever you say Helga.' He said before she could say anything and walked away. Helga looked after him with wide eyes that were starting to mist over. They cleared as Eduardo came into view from base where he had gone after dropping Arnold and Helga off.
'It looks like everything's ready to go!'
'Fine! Let's hurry up so we can go back home!' Helga shouted back in her usual mode.
'It's not going to be that easy little girl.' Eduardo mumbled under his breath. 'So.' He said so everyone could hear. 'Are you two ready?'
'Yes.' They said in unison.
'Okay. This is your pilot Paul.' A middle aged man walked up to them and gave an evil smirk. Arnold and Helga just looked at each other.
'Nice to meetcha! I'm Paul!' The man said with his fakey voice. Helga just glared and Arnold reached out and shook his hand.
'Nice to meet you too. This is Helga.' He said pointing to Helga. Paul stuck out his hand for her to shake too. She looked at his hand and shook it too with his hand almost crushing her bones.
'OW! Sure sure. What ever.' Helga uninterestedly said.
'Well it looks like you need to get flying off!' Eduardo told them, then said under his breath, **'¡Buenos suerte! ¡No pienso tu puedes vuelta pronto!' He finished with a shallow laughter. Paul got in the front seat while Helga and Arnold complained to each other over the back seat. They finally settled it and got situated.
'Good luck!' Eduardo said outloud.
'Thanks! We'll see you soon!'
*2*'¡Por supuesto!' Eduardo mumbled with the words dripping with sarcasm.
And with that, they took off much like Arnold's parents did 15 years ago. Eduardo smiled an evil, satisfied smile and walked into the control room.
'Niles! Get me Paul, he will be landing in about thirty minutes. I want someone there to catch him when he parachutes down!'
'Of course sir!' Niles said.
'It's time for me to get back at them for the treasure they found, when it was me who was supposed to find it! It was a mistake for them together. With their forces combined, they will find that treasure too easily!'
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'Wow! Look at the view Helga! Isn't it beautiful?' Arnold asked cheerfully. Who wouldn't be? He was going to find his parents after about 15 years!
'Sure sure, great!' Helga said from beside him.
'How much longer till we land Paul?' Arnold asked.
'I don't know.' Paul replied.
'What do you mean you don't know!?' Helga yelled. 'You're the pilot you should know!'
'Well, I think I'm getting out now!' Paul got up with his parachute on his back and jumped.
'NO! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?' Helga screamed hysterically.
'PAUL!' Arnold shouted. They looked below them and saw a rainbow colored parachute come out. The color drained from their faces.
'HE HAD A PARACHUTE? WHAT? WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!' Helga screamed at the top of her lungs.
'Not if I can help it.' Arnold was determined.
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Eduardo looked up. Paul was coming down with only a parachute.
'Are they gone?' Eduardo asked.
'Yes, they're not coming back!' Paul said evily. 'I still expect 30% out of the treasure's profit!'
*3*'Sí, sí. Por supuesta. Ahora, ¡VETE!' Eduardo yelled. Paul understood spanish so he knew what Eduardo had instructed. Paul just walked to the nearby car. Nobody wanted to get Eduardo mad, especially if the weird football headed kid and his little girlfriend survived, somehow.
He he, CLIFFHANGER! I think I'm getting sick of this story and am going to kill them off.ha ha! Fui chiste! (En inglés: Just kidding.) I know, this chapter was short too, but I have to leave you off with some good cliffhangers. Anywayz, I thought of a new short story, one about Tennis. Can you see Helga as a tennis player? If so, tell me in your reviews. I play tennis, and I don't know, I can see her as a tennis player, but If I'm not going to get reviews on that story b/c it is too OOC, then I'm not going to write it. I think it's a good plot. Anywayz, the spanish translations are on the bottom.
** 'Good luck! I don't think you'll be back soon!'
*2* 'Sure'
*3* 'Yes, yes. Sure. Now, GO AWAY!' (I came up with this on my own!:D)
(Pardon my spanish, I had to look some things up.)
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I'm sitting at my computer when a lawyer comes up to me and asks me, "Do you claim to own Hey Arnold?" I scrunch up my face in frustration and scream back in the politest voice I can with the anger I'm trying to control."NO! I DON'T OWN HEY ARNOLD! NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" So in conclusion, I don't own Hey Arnold.
He he. I thought I'd try being a little creative on that disclaimer. Anywayz, here's chap. 8.(WOW! I can't believe I'm almost to chap. Ten! This is going to be longer than I first anticipated. Don't worry, I won't bore you anymore.)
*Trouble in the Air*
'Look at it Helga. It's a plane that my parent's may have flown in.' Arnold says in awe. He was stroking the exterior of an old fighter looking plane with white paint and red stripes down the middle. The structure of it looked much like his parent's plane.
'Yeah, well it's just a plane.'
'No, it's not. I don't want to start a fight, so whatever you say Helga.' He said before she could say anything and walked away. Helga looked after him with wide eyes that were starting to mist over. They cleared as Eduardo came into view from base where he had gone after dropping Arnold and Helga off.
'It looks like everything's ready to go!'
'Fine! Let's hurry up so we can go back home!' Helga shouted back in her usual mode.
'It's not going to be that easy little girl.' Eduardo mumbled under his breath. 'So.' He said so everyone could hear. 'Are you two ready?'
'Yes.' They said in unison.
'Okay. This is your pilot Paul.' A middle aged man walked up to them and gave an evil smirk. Arnold and Helga just looked at each other.
'Nice to meetcha! I'm Paul!' The man said with his fakey voice. Helga just glared and Arnold reached out and shook his hand.
'Nice to meet you too. This is Helga.' He said pointing to Helga. Paul stuck out his hand for her to shake too. She looked at his hand and shook it too with his hand almost crushing her bones.
'OW! Sure sure. What ever.' Helga uninterestedly said.
'Well it looks like you need to get flying off!' Eduardo told them, then said under his breath, **'¡Buenos suerte! ¡No pienso tu puedes vuelta pronto!' He finished with a shallow laughter. Paul got in the front seat while Helga and Arnold complained to each other over the back seat. They finally settled it and got situated.
'Good luck!' Eduardo said outloud.
'Thanks! We'll see you soon!'
*2*'¡Por supuesto!' Eduardo mumbled with the words dripping with sarcasm.
And with that, they took off much like Arnold's parents did 15 years ago. Eduardo smiled an evil, satisfied smile and walked into the control room.
'Niles! Get me Paul, he will be landing in about thirty minutes. I want someone there to catch him when he parachutes down!'
'Of course sir!' Niles said.
'It's time for me to get back at them for the treasure they found, when it was me who was supposed to find it! It was a mistake for them together. With their forces combined, they will find that treasure too easily!'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
'Wow! Look at the view Helga! Isn't it beautiful?' Arnold asked cheerfully. Who wouldn't be? He was going to find his parents after about 15 years!
'Sure sure, great!' Helga said from beside him.
'How much longer till we land Paul?' Arnold asked.
'I don't know.' Paul replied.
'What do you mean you don't know!?' Helga yelled. 'You're the pilot you should know!'
'Well, I think I'm getting out now!' Paul got up with his parachute on his back and jumped.
'NO! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?' Helga screamed hysterically.
'PAUL!' Arnold shouted. They looked below them and saw a rainbow colored parachute come out. The color drained from their faces.
'HE HAD A PARACHUTE? WHAT? WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!' Helga screamed at the top of her lungs.
'Not if I can help it.' Arnold was determined.
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Eduardo looked up. Paul was coming down with only a parachute.
'Are they gone?' Eduardo asked.
'Yes, they're not coming back!' Paul said evily. 'I still expect 30% out of the treasure's profit!'
*3*'Sí, sí. Por supuesta. Ahora, ¡VETE!' Eduardo yelled. Paul understood spanish so he knew what Eduardo had instructed. Paul just walked to the nearby car. Nobody wanted to get Eduardo mad, especially if the weird football headed kid and his little girlfriend survived, somehow.
He he, CLIFFHANGER! I think I'm getting sick of this story and am going to kill them off.ha ha! Fui chiste! (En inglés: Just kidding.) I know, this chapter was short too, but I have to leave you off with some good cliffhangers. Anywayz, I thought of a new short story, one about Tennis. Can you see Helga as a tennis player? If so, tell me in your reviews. I play tennis, and I don't know, I can see her as a tennis player, but If I'm not going to get reviews on that story b/c it is too OOC, then I'm not going to write it. I think it's a good plot. Anywayz, the spanish translations are on the bottom.
** 'Good luck! I don't think you'll be back soon!'
*2* 'Sure'
*3* 'Yes, yes. Sure. Now, GO AWAY!' (I came up with this on my own!:D)
(Pardon my spanish, I had to look some things up.)