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This was the year. This was going to make life worth while. This was the right time to do it. This was super-school. Bob wanted to do it. Didn't he?
It had been four years since that one simple kiss with Helen had happened. Every night he thought about it. He missed her, because he did love her. He really did. He wasn't too young to love. Was he?
Packing was getting to the last little bits. Helen had sent a picture of her and Stacie as a little present just so he wouldn't forget her. Why would he forget her though? She was perhaps the best thing that had ever happened to him. Wasn't she?
Lucious started to honk the car horn. "C'MON, BOB! I DON'T WANNA MISS THE PLANE!"
Education was almost over. It was a year before it was time to start his real life.
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Helen hadn't heard from Bob in two years. He had a girlfriend. Sydney Johnson. She was probably prettier than her. She was probably smarter than her. She was probably more fun to around.
She fell on to her bed and started to cry. It was sad. She loved him so much. It was only one kiss, and she fell in love with him. She almost didn't let him into her life. And if she didn't she wouldn't be in an all-time break down. Why did she have to feel so sad?
Helen had definitely changed in the past year. She had grown her hair a little longer. She looked a little older. She had matured a lot. But she still was the 17 year old girl she was at heart.
She kept on crying. Stacie entered the room.
"What is it now?"
"Love."
"Oh, god, Helen." She ran over to her crying sister and practically went on top of her. "You still love Bob."
"DUH! I do love him and I think that I'll forever love him!"
"You're going to have a good time at super-school. Wait, is that my sweater?"
"Sorry, I had nothing to wear."
"HELEN!" Stacie was getting a little hot headed. Then all of the sudden, a beam came out of her eyes. Stacie and Helen just stood there wondering what in the heck had just happened. "Woah."
"Stacie, I think you have super powers."
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elastigirl7: im actually on
randomguy: shocker, babe
elastgirl7: u barely kno me
randomguy: ive met u
elastigirl7: im not in the mood, i
randomguy: is that so? y
elastigirl7: IM IN LOVE AND THE PERSON IM IN LOVE WITH DOESNT LOVE ME BACK AND IM NEVER GONNA C HIM AGAIN! tear
randomguy: woah, ok, sry i asked
elastigirl7: i really love him
randomguy: look, im in love
elastigirl7: o really
randomguy: i have the exact same story, babe
elastigirl7: it doesnt make me feel better
randomguy: maybe this will make u feel better
elastigirl7: wat r u talkin about
randomguy: we goin 2 super school
elastigirl7: yeah, i want 2 go. dont i?
randomguy: i wonder the same thing
elastigirl7: hoo r u in love w/
randomguy: a really hot girl
elastigirl7: how specific
randomguy: wat? im not killin u 2 tell me
elastigirl7: do u want me 2 tell u
randomguy: yeah
elastigirl7: i dont kno y i love him. hes just so sweet
randomguy: well, think about somethin else. were gonna c eachothr again
elastigirl7: yeah, we are. but i cant get ovr this
randomguy: im still not ovr mine
elastigirl7: is it 4 me
randomguy: maybe
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Bob was thinking about Helen from the second he got on the plane to the second he got off of it. Had it really been three years since they've seen each other?
Lucious was excited. Frozone was about to get into action! But he felt bad for his best friend, all depressed over a girl. Maybe he would find himself a super lady.
Helen was quiet the whole time. She was absolutely love-sick, and couldn't help it whatsoever. She almost cried, but she pulled it together.
Stacie was too sad for her sister. Helen had never been in love before. She did attempt to get with a guy, but it was no use. She would keep on thinking of Bob. But HOLY CRAP SHE WAS A SUPER.
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"Welcome to the School of Supers!"
Man, aren't orientations so boring? Half of the people in the room fell asleep until the bell rang. They got their schedules and they got their dorm numbers. Helen was in room 267.
Once she got to the room number, she took a deep breath and-
"AH!"
That couldn't be good. Helen ran to where she had heard it. It was from the bathroom. An African-American girl was standing there, staring at a urinal.
"Woah, did you just scream?"
"HECK YEAH!"
"Why?"
"LOOK!"
"What? It's just a urinal." Helen paused for a second. "That did not sound right."
The girls looked at each other.
"Sorry. I'm Everseer. If you trust me with a secret, you'll regret it."
"I'm Elastigirl. Nice to meet you."
"So, I guess we share a bathroom."
"What dorm do you have?"
"267."
"Great. We're roommates."
"That's cool. I guess we'll be friends then."
"Yeah."
Stacie barged into the bathroom.
"THIS PLACE IS SO CONFUSING. WHY DO WE HAVE TO WEAR MASKS ALL THE TIME? Oh, hey, He-"
"Don't say my real name. Hey, sis."
"So, you two are sisters."
"Yep. She's a year older than me."
"Cool beans. Now, what dorm do you have?"
"267."
"Not you, your sister."
"267."
"Oh, really? We're all roommates! That's pretty sweet."
"WOAH THERE'S A URINAL!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" The trio of girls was quite a disturbance.
The door opened and the girls didn't even hear it.
"WILL YOU QUIET DOWN? IT'S JUST A URINAL!"
"But it's gro-"
Hey, it was randomguy. That was pretty cool. Were they sharing a bathroom?
"Mr. Incredible."
He stared at her for a little bit and then realized who it was. "Oh, uh, hey."
"Hi."
"Oh, so this is randomguy," said Stacie. "Is it?"
"Yes."
"Well, I'm Elastigirl's sister. I haven't chosen a name yet."
"Well, figures. You just discovered your powers two days ago."
"So?"
"So, you're not experience enough."
"None of us are, sis."
"You know what?" Everseer had a feeling that this lead to mayhem. "Maybe we should check out our dorm. And, uh, nice to meet you Mr. Amazing."
"That's Mr. Incredible."
"Whatever."
(A/N: That whole thing was basically a Zoey 101 reference. My sister made me watch it. I really hate that show, but I thought this would be funny)
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Once the trio of screaming girls entered the room, they loved it. It had gorgeous views and bunk beds. Helen had called the top ever since she was a little girl. There was just one thing.
"Hi, I'm Corpse. I guess I'm gonna be your roommate."
It was an absolutely hott (to boys) blonde. What could be worse?
"You know," said Everseer. "We not allowed taking off our masks."
"Who said we can't bend the rules? I'm sick of them already."
Everybody looked at each other. At the same time they said "Nah."
"Saying your name is better anyways." Stacie was already smart with this.
"Well, I'm Sydney Johnson. I went to NYU."
"I'm Helen Truax."
"We're sisters. I'm Stacie."
"I was named Honey."
Somehow this seemed like a good group to Helen. There was Stacie, Honey seemed to be nice, and Sydney Johnson had a likeness to her that-
No, no, no. NO, NO, NO! YES! It was Sydney Johnson. The one that had gone to school with Bob. His girlfriend was sitting right in front of her. Oh, god, this wasn't good at all.
Oh, boy, this can't be good. We ALL hate Sydney! She's EVIL! Ha ha.
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