In The Woods...
Chapter 8: Fire!!!!Maybe?
A/N: Yeah... I scared yall didn't I? I'm gonna continue this until I get a flame that says this story is crap!... By the way I recieved my first flame a few days ago. It was for my story Perfect. And to think I was actually gonna stop writing because of it. ::sigh:: But yeah... I love my reviewers and my friends and everyone else! ::grin:: Well I guess I'll shut up now and get on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own...
Ok… ok don't get so defensive," Gerald told him. "She is my friend too… right?"
"You actually consider me a friend?" Helga asked shocked.
"Well yeah," he replied.
Helga crawled over to Gerald and gave him a hug.
"You don't know how much that means to me," Helga told him pulling away.
Gerald and the others sat there amazed to see that Helga had dropped the 'tough girl' act. Helga looked shyly at the others and smiled.
"What do I have something in my teeth?" Helga asked smiling an actual smile.
"No, it's just surprising that you opened up so fast," Phoebe told her.
The kids sat in quiet before they decided that they all wanted to go out and swim in the lake. (heh, my nick name is Lake)
"Alright boys, you go outside and let Pheebs and I change," Helga demanded.
"So demanding," Gerald replied before being pushed out of the tent.
"Heh, nice push Pheebs," Helga told her as Arnold left the tent.
The two girls changed quickly, not saying a word to each other. They left the tent and the two boys went in to change.
"Well if it isn't the little slut," Lila said strolling up to Helga and Phoebe.
"What the fuck are you talking about Little-Miss-I've-Slept-With-Half-Of-The-Guys," Helga replied her 'tough girl' act back up.
"How dare you," Lila screeched before she attempted to hit Helga.
"Lila, like don't hit her, you might, like, break a nail," one of her friends said.
"Yeah, you wouldn't want to break a nail," Helga told her mocking her.
"Shut up, you fucking satan worshipping bitch, haven't you ever heard of colors," Lila told her. "I mean you only wear black you fucking gothic freak."
"First off, don't fucking label me, and second i don't worship satan, and third, your the fucking freak," Helga told her. "I mean you walk around in clothes that are like three sizes to small and shirts that like freaking show to much off."
"Well atleast I get the guys I want," Lila beamed.
"Heh, is that why Arnold is with me and not... you," Helga replied with a smirk in place.
"He will be mine, just want and see. He'll forget all about you," Lila told her.
"Heh, right, like I'll ever be with you," Arnold told her. "Come on, let's go."
Arnold grabbed Helga's hand and lead her down toward the lake. Phoebe and Gerald strolling right along behind them.
"Well that was quite... special," Gerald said laughing.
"Stupid ass bitch needs to die," Helga said grinning like a mad scientist.
"Let's just go swim and forget all about her. I can't believe I even liked her," Arnold said.
They arrived at the lake and the sight shocked them all. The lake was huge and the sun shone upon it. There was a small storage shed near the lake, which is were they stored the boats and stuff.
"Wow it looks like an oil painting," Helga said, being a big fan of art.
"Yeah, it does," Arnold replied amazed by the lake and the fact that Helga still hadn't converted back into the bully. "I really... oof," he started to say before he was pushed into the water by a certain someone.
"Hey football head, water cold?" Helga asked laughing.
"Why you little flying monkey bitch mother fucking dog raper," Arnold told her pulling her into the lake with him.
"Wow you have a bad mouth," Helga told him.
"Those to look so cute together," Gerald whispered to Phoebe.
"Yeah, let's join them," she replied smiling to herself. 'Soon they will be together.' she thought before being pushed into the lake.
Gerald took a few steps back and ran. He jumped and did a canon ball causing a huge splash. Which wet everyone within a 10 foot radius.
"I'll give that a 6.5,"Helga told him grinning.
"What? That's all... it deserved atleast an 8," He complained. "First a pink tent, and now a 6.5."
The kids stayed in the water for atleast two hours. The only noise that the kids could hear were there own laughing a splashing. They decided that they had enough of the swimming and went back to there tent.
"Helga, I love the pink bunny slippers. It goes so well with the black pajama bottoms and black shirt with the skull," Geral told her teasing.
"Don't they though?" she replied. "By the way what time is it?"
"It's about 4," Arnold told her.
"Why did we dress in our pajama's so early?" she asked. "And I'm hungry..."
"Yeah me too," They replied.
"Mr. Simmons may have gotten us some lunch," Phoebe said. "Let's go check."
The four children left the tent in search for there teacher.
"Mr. Simmons?" they called finally finding him in a green tent.
"Yes?" he asked.
"We are hungry, what's for lunch?" Helga told him.
"The pizza guy should be coming out here soon," Mr. Simmons replied. "Isn't it so special, I mean the wilderness."
"Umm... Yeah Mr. S. It is special," Helga told him. "The pizza dude is here."
"FOOD!!!!!" Gerald exclaimed running over to the pizza guy.
The others followed behind, laughing to themselves. They took the pizza boxes from the guy and the teachers paid the guy. The four dug into the food and began to eat... and did they eat a lot. Let's just say that they ate one large pizza, and started on a second.
"Yeah, I'm full now," Helga said walking back to the tent.
"STUDENTS! THERE IS A CAMP FIRE TONIGHT. WE WANT YOU GUYS TO GET SOME FIRE WOOD," the teachers told them then added in. "NOW!"
The four kids stopped walking to their tent and turned toward the woods. They were careful not to step on any twigs, which snapped quite loud in the silence of the woods. The dry leaves weren't as loud so Helga and Phoebe made it a game to step on them. Which got boring after awhile and just continued to look for wood. All that could be heard now were the birds chirping and the frogs croaking.
"Do you think that this is enough?" Gerald asked indicating all the wood they collected.
"Yeah, it should be," Arnold replied turning away toward where they entered the forest.
The kids followed his lead and started to head out of the woods. The wind had started to pick up and all that was heard was the leaves swaying in the wind and sometimes the snap of a twig or the cracking of the leaves.
They arrived back at camp and handed their collection of wood to Mr. Simmons. They once again headed back to their tent to wait. The campfire was to happen at 9 that night.
A/N: Did you like it? Did it blow? Well yeah it's your choice... if you want it to stop tell me. And if you feel the need to flame leave an email addy or sign it. Don't worry I won't email you back cussing you out or flame one of your stories... I'm not like that. Lakie wants new friends so talk to her at lake8911 (on aim) Lakiepoo89 (on yahoo) or email me at Lake89115@hotmail.com... Review and you get a cookie and one of my dirty socks... or you can just have a cookie...
CrazyLake42
Chapter 8: Fire!!!!Maybe?
A/N: Yeah... I scared yall didn't I? I'm gonna continue this until I get a flame that says this story is crap!... By the way I recieved my first flame a few days ago. It was for my story Perfect. And to think I was actually gonna stop writing because of it. ::sigh:: But yeah... I love my reviewers and my friends and everyone else! ::grin:: Well I guess I'll shut up now and get on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own...
Ok… ok don't get so defensive," Gerald told him. "She is my friend too… right?"
"You actually consider me a friend?" Helga asked shocked.
"Well yeah," he replied.
Helga crawled over to Gerald and gave him a hug.
"You don't know how much that means to me," Helga told him pulling away.
Gerald and the others sat there amazed to see that Helga had dropped the 'tough girl' act. Helga looked shyly at the others and smiled.
"What do I have something in my teeth?" Helga asked smiling an actual smile.
"No, it's just surprising that you opened up so fast," Phoebe told her.
The kids sat in quiet before they decided that they all wanted to go out and swim in the lake. (heh, my nick name is Lake)
"Alright boys, you go outside and let Pheebs and I change," Helga demanded.
"So demanding," Gerald replied before being pushed out of the tent.
"Heh, nice push Pheebs," Helga told her as Arnold left the tent.
The two girls changed quickly, not saying a word to each other. They left the tent and the two boys went in to change.
"Well if it isn't the little slut," Lila said strolling up to Helga and Phoebe.
"What the fuck are you talking about Little-Miss-I've-Slept-With-Half-Of-The-Guys," Helga replied her 'tough girl' act back up.
"How dare you," Lila screeched before she attempted to hit Helga.
"Lila, like don't hit her, you might, like, break a nail," one of her friends said.
"Yeah, you wouldn't want to break a nail," Helga told her mocking her.
"Shut up, you fucking satan worshipping bitch, haven't you ever heard of colors," Lila told her. "I mean you only wear black you fucking gothic freak."
"First off, don't fucking label me, and second i don't worship satan, and third, your the fucking freak," Helga told her. "I mean you walk around in clothes that are like three sizes to small and shirts that like freaking show to much off."
"Well atleast I get the guys I want," Lila beamed.
"Heh, is that why Arnold is with me and not... you," Helga replied with a smirk in place.
"He will be mine, just want and see. He'll forget all about you," Lila told her.
"Heh, right, like I'll ever be with you," Arnold told her. "Come on, let's go."
Arnold grabbed Helga's hand and lead her down toward the lake. Phoebe and Gerald strolling right along behind them.
"Well that was quite... special," Gerald said laughing.
"Stupid ass bitch needs to die," Helga said grinning like a mad scientist.
"Let's just go swim and forget all about her. I can't believe I even liked her," Arnold said.
They arrived at the lake and the sight shocked them all. The lake was huge and the sun shone upon it. There was a small storage shed near the lake, which is were they stored the boats and stuff.
"Wow it looks like an oil painting," Helga said, being a big fan of art.
"Yeah, it does," Arnold replied amazed by the lake and the fact that Helga still hadn't converted back into the bully. "I really... oof," he started to say before he was pushed into the water by a certain someone.
"Hey football head, water cold?" Helga asked laughing.
"Why you little flying monkey bitch mother fucking dog raper," Arnold told her pulling her into the lake with him.
"Wow you have a bad mouth," Helga told him.
"Those to look so cute together," Gerald whispered to Phoebe.
"Yeah, let's join them," she replied smiling to herself. 'Soon they will be together.' she thought before being pushed into the lake.
Gerald took a few steps back and ran. He jumped and did a canon ball causing a huge splash. Which wet everyone within a 10 foot radius.
"I'll give that a 6.5,"Helga told him grinning.
"What? That's all... it deserved atleast an 8," He complained. "First a pink tent, and now a 6.5."
The kids stayed in the water for atleast two hours. The only noise that the kids could hear were there own laughing a splashing. They decided that they had enough of the swimming and went back to there tent.
"Helga, I love the pink bunny slippers. It goes so well with the black pajama bottoms and black shirt with the skull," Geral told her teasing.
"Don't they though?" she replied. "By the way what time is it?"
"It's about 4," Arnold told her.
"Why did we dress in our pajama's so early?" she asked. "And I'm hungry..."
"Yeah me too," They replied.
"Mr. Simmons may have gotten us some lunch," Phoebe said. "Let's go check."
The four children left the tent in search for there teacher.
"Mr. Simmons?" they called finally finding him in a green tent.
"Yes?" he asked.
"We are hungry, what's for lunch?" Helga told him.
"The pizza guy should be coming out here soon," Mr. Simmons replied. "Isn't it so special, I mean the wilderness."
"Umm... Yeah Mr. S. It is special," Helga told him. "The pizza dude is here."
"FOOD!!!!!" Gerald exclaimed running over to the pizza guy.
The others followed behind, laughing to themselves. They took the pizza boxes from the guy and the teachers paid the guy. The four dug into the food and began to eat... and did they eat a lot. Let's just say that they ate one large pizza, and started on a second.
"Yeah, I'm full now," Helga said walking back to the tent.
"STUDENTS! THERE IS A CAMP FIRE TONIGHT. WE WANT YOU GUYS TO GET SOME FIRE WOOD," the teachers told them then added in. "NOW!"
The four kids stopped walking to their tent and turned toward the woods. They were careful not to step on any twigs, which snapped quite loud in the silence of the woods. The dry leaves weren't as loud so Helga and Phoebe made it a game to step on them. Which got boring after awhile and just continued to look for wood. All that could be heard now were the birds chirping and the frogs croaking.
"Do you think that this is enough?" Gerald asked indicating all the wood they collected.
"Yeah, it should be," Arnold replied turning away toward where they entered the forest.
The kids followed his lead and started to head out of the woods. The wind had started to pick up and all that was heard was the leaves swaying in the wind and sometimes the snap of a twig or the cracking of the leaves.
They arrived back at camp and handed their collection of wood to Mr. Simmons. They once again headed back to their tent to wait. The campfire was to happen at 9 that night.
A/N: Did you like it? Did it blow? Well yeah it's your choice... if you want it to stop tell me. And if you feel the need to flame leave an email addy or sign it. Don't worry I won't email you back cussing you out or flame one of your stories... I'm not like that. Lakie wants new friends so talk to her at lake8911 (on aim) Lakiepoo89 (on yahoo) or email me at Lake89115@hotmail.com... Review and you get a cookie and one of my dirty socks... or you can just have a cookie...
CrazyLake42