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writing such awesome stories that I'm writing this fanfic. As for
Washington State University, if it exists, fantabulous; UMaine IS my
college (GO BLACK BEARS!) so I know it does! All original characters are my
own, so don't steal them or I will sic my Chihuahua Rosie on you.
Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it. If you've reviewed already, I love you.
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Chapter Two: Reflecting "Hel, did you see that guy in music theory?" her roommate, Kristi Malcolm, asked with a giggle as they returned from the only class they had in common.
"Which one?" the blonde asked, fixing her ponytail as she sat down at her desk.
"Oh, come ON- the blonde one, with the spiked hair. He was staring at you right before we left."
"Nope, I didn't," she replied. "Too bad, huh?"
"I guess. I think I saw him at Hilltop last night, talking to a redhead. He looks pretty nice." Her roommate shrugged. "Hel-GA. Loosen up- you're in college." Helga shot her a look over her shoulder. "OK, OK. Any news from your friend Phoebe?"
Helga smiled. Kristi may put too much emphasis on fun, but she knows when to cool it. She pulled up her away message and checked the screen names. "Let's see... we've got messages from Mike, Chris, Maggie, and Gerald. No Pheebs. Oh, wait, she's with Gerald, that's his message." She checked the other three, then closed them. "They're such a cute couple," she murmured as her eyes wandered to the photograph Phoebe had sent her just before school had started: Phoebe and Gerald were wearing identical "WSU" sweatshirts, while the other person in the picture was dressed simply in jeans and a "WHHS Class of 2005" tee shirt- Arnold, who seemed to look lost. She sighed, feeling for a moment a hint of the girlish passion she once thrived on. Last she knew from Phoebe, Arnold was following Lila to the University of Maine, where she was studying to become a vet and he was double-majoring in psychology and music.
Music... could Arnold have been the guy staring at her in music theory?
*** Author's note: SORRY IT'S SO SHORT! So yes, it is Helga! If you guessed her, you get cookies. (I'm posting chapters 1 through 3 in one sitting, so I don't know who you are! :\ Oh well, you're appreciated anyway!) I am overusing the exclamation points in this AN, so I'm going to get on to writing up chapter 3: Memories. Read it NOW! :0P- PopStarOE
Chapter Two: Reflecting "Hel, did you see that guy in music theory?" her roommate, Kristi Malcolm, asked with a giggle as they returned from the only class they had in common.
"Which one?" the blonde asked, fixing her ponytail as she sat down at her desk.
"Oh, come ON- the blonde one, with the spiked hair. He was staring at you right before we left."
"Nope, I didn't," she replied. "Too bad, huh?"
"I guess. I think I saw him at Hilltop last night, talking to a redhead. He looks pretty nice." Her roommate shrugged. "Hel-GA. Loosen up- you're in college." Helga shot her a look over her shoulder. "OK, OK. Any news from your friend Phoebe?"
Helga smiled. Kristi may put too much emphasis on fun, but she knows when to cool it. She pulled up her away message and checked the screen names. "Let's see... we've got messages from Mike, Chris, Maggie, and Gerald. No Pheebs. Oh, wait, she's with Gerald, that's his message." She checked the other three, then closed them. "They're such a cute couple," she murmured as her eyes wandered to the photograph Phoebe had sent her just before school had started: Phoebe and Gerald were wearing identical "WSU" sweatshirts, while the other person in the picture was dressed simply in jeans and a "WHHS Class of 2005" tee shirt- Arnold, who seemed to look lost. She sighed, feeling for a moment a hint of the girlish passion she once thrived on. Last she knew from Phoebe, Arnold was following Lila to the University of Maine, where she was studying to become a vet and he was double-majoring in psychology and music.
Music... could Arnold have been the guy staring at her in music theory?
*** Author's note: SORRY IT'S SO SHORT! So yes, it is Helga! If you guessed her, you get cookies. (I'm posting chapters 1 through 3 in one sitting, so I don't know who you are! :\ Oh well, you're appreciated anyway!) I am overusing the exclamation points in this AN, so I'm going to get on to writing up chapter 3: Memories. Read it NOW! :0P- PopStarOE