As the Ed's pulled into the campus grounds, they stared in awe. It was a large school. There were many building that either housed students, teachers, or classrooms. But there was only one building that Double Dee was concerned about, the one he, his friends, and their girlfriends would be staying. As they pulled up to the house, he had noticed a classic station wagon parked in the driveway. Pulling up to the curb, the Ed's got out, only to hear commotion coming from the inside. As he grew closer to the entrance, he began to make out what was going on. "I swear, Man," one voice said, "if we don't find my phone, Phoebe's is gonna kill me."
"Relax, Gerald," a second voice replied, "we'll find it." Upon opening the door, Double Dee saw two guys looking through couch cushions, under table and chairs, practically turning the entire house upside-down to find this missing phone. One boy was African-American, with dark, curly hair that stood up at the top of his head. The other was Caucasian with blonde hair that hung low with a blue baseball cap. This second boy seemed to be the second voice. He looked back towards his dark skinned friend. "I don't know what's so important about your phone all of the sudden. You've never acted this way about it before." Gerald, as the blonde boy called him, looked at his friend as his dark face began to grow red.
"Well, Arnold," he said with a nervous tone in his voice, "do you remember that video me and Pheebs made a while back?" Arnold looked up at his friend with a stunned face.
"You didn't?" He asked.
"I know I should have deleted it," Gerald replied, "but I've been so busy."
"You're right," Arnold went back to searching, "you're dead. If not by Phoebe, then by Helga."
"Aw man," Gerald's face dropped. The realization of what his friend said made him frightened beyond belief. It was at that moment that Edd decided to chime in.
"Excuse me, Gentlemen," he said, getting their attention. "I couldn't help but overhear what has been transpiring, and I was wondering if I could be of assistance?" Gerald looked over to him with a confused look upon his face.
"And, you would be?" He asked.
"Edward Svenski," Double Dee replied. "My friends and I are your new roommates."
"Oh," Arnold said as he extended his hand towards him, "I'm Arnold. Nice to meet you." Edd took his hand.
"It is a pleasure as well," Edd responded. "Either way, I believe I might have a solution to your problem." Gerald just looked at him.
"Okay, Edward," Gerald said, "tell me, what solution do you have?"
"Please," he held up his hand, "call me Double Dee. And my solution is quite simple. Have you tried calling the phone?" At that point, both boys facepalmed.
"Dammit, Gerald!" Arnold said as his hand slid down his face. "Why didn't we think about that?"
"Maybe because we were panicking?" Gerald shrugged sheepishly.
"Hey, Double Dee!" Eddy yelled from outside. "What the hell are you doing? Get out here and help us!" As the two began taking Double Dee's advice, he walked back to the car. At that moment, two women, one blonde and the other looked to be of Japanese descent, came walking up to the three boys. "Well hello, Ladies." Eddy said, drawing out the word hello, making the blonde haired girl look at him in disgust.
"Eddy," Double Dee said in surprise, "are you not in a committed relationship with Lee?"
"I'm just kidding, Sockhead," Eddy said with a smile.
"Forgive my friend," Double Dee said as he apologized. "Allow me to introduce myself. Edward Svenski, a pleasure to make your acquaintance." The blonde girl looked at Edd with an unsure look.
"You must be the new guys." She replied as she took his hand. "Name's Helga. That there's Phoebe."
"Pleasure," Phoebe piped up.
"Anyway," Helga began to look around. "Weren't there supposed to be six of ya?"
"Do not fear," Edd said, "the others will be here momentarily." Just as he said this, he saw Lee's Chevy Impala pulling up to his car. "Ah," he continued, "as you would say, speak of the devil." When the car came to a complete stop, Marie shot right out and jumped into Double Dee's arms and wrapped her legs around him, where they commenced with a very passionate kiss. Breaking from the kiss to catch his breath, he looked at the dark-haired beauty. "Hello, my angel."
"Hey, Oven Mitt." She replied as she looked over towards Helga and Phoebe. "Who are these two?" At that moment, Arnold and Gerald came walking outside. Spotting Edd, Gerald walked right up to him.
"Hey, thanks man," he said, "you're a life saver."
"Lost your phone again," Helga said as she walked by him, "didn't ya, Tall Hair Boy?" Arnold just shook his head as Helga rubbed her finger along his chin. "See ya inside, Arnaldo." Arnold just smiled as she left. Looking back to the others he gave a meek smile.
"What can I say?" Arnold said. "I like a bad girl with a big heart."