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leskuhTitle: ?? (The Jungle Movie?)
Fandom/Universe: Hey Arnold
Character(s): Arnold, Gerald, Helga, +everyone else
Rating: K+
Summary: After FTI and after the Journal. Arnold's full of confusion and want when he wins the chance to go to San Lorenzo (the place where his parents might be) along with his class. Ya just know that it's gonna be one crazy adventure.
“Hey Arnold!”
The blond turned around to see his best friend running towards him. He slowed his pace and smiled.
Gerald Martin Johanssen, Arnold’s best friend, confidant, voice of reason, keeper of the tales and one of the few people he knew that he could always count on. They had met back on the first day of preschool and had been inseperable ever since. You hardly ever saw one without the other. They’d been through a lot together including games and plays and girls and everything in between. They had even fought side by side only months earlier to save Arnold’s neighborhood from almost certain destruction at the hands of Scheck.
Arnold could not have asked for a better friend.
“Hi Gerald.” He replied casually and the two walked down the street in silence. Both were carrying bats and gloves in their arms.
“I can’t believe you went and got us all mixed up with the sixth graders again. Haven’t you learned to just let them go and stop taking Wolfgang’s bate? We’re goin’ to get ourselves creamed.” Gerald whined.
Yes, Arnold and Gerald (along with the rest of the gang) had finally made it into the fifth grade. They had all walked into class on the first day ready for a new year with a new class and a new teacher when to everyone’s surprise the students were told that Mr.Simmons had decided to move up to the fifth grade and was keeping the same room as well. The feelings of the class had been mixed, but after a two and a half months the kids had stopped complaining and had fallen back into their old routines.
“Come on, Gerald, it won’t be that bad. Our team is pretty good. I think we have a really good chance at winning.” Arnold attempted to comfort his friend. He felt kind of bad, it was true that the whole game today was because Wolfgang had pretty much bet Arnold that his ‘wussy fifth grade team’ didn’t stand a chance about Wolfgang’s team and Arnold had been unable to just let it go. So another war was waged between the two grades.
a/n:If anyone wants to read my REAL LJ it is here:
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Fandom/Universe: Hey Arnold
Character(s): Arnold, Gerald, Helga, +everyone else
Rating: K+
Summary: After FTI and after the Journal. Arnold's full of confusion and want when he wins the chance to go to San Lorenzo (the place where his parents might be) along with his class. Ya just know that it's gonna be one crazy adventure.
“Hey Arnold!”
The blond turned around to see his best friend running towards him. He slowed his pace and smiled.
Gerald Martin Johanssen, Arnold’s best friend, confidant, voice of reason, keeper of the tales and one of the few people he knew that he could always count on. They had met back on the first day of preschool and had been inseperable ever since. You hardly ever saw one without the other. They’d been through a lot together including games and plays and girls and everything in between. They had even fought side by side only months earlier to save Arnold’s neighborhood from almost certain destruction at the hands of Scheck.
Arnold could not have asked for a better friend.
“Hi Gerald.” He replied casually and the two walked down the street in silence. Both were carrying bats and gloves in their arms.
“I can’t believe you went and got us all mixed up with the sixth graders again. Haven’t you learned to just let them go and stop taking Wolfgang’s bate? We’re goin’ to get ourselves creamed.” Gerald whined.
Yes, Arnold and Gerald (along with the rest of the gang) had finally made it into the fifth grade. They had all walked into class on the first day ready for a new year with a new class and a new teacher when to everyone’s surprise the students were told that Mr.Simmons had decided to move up to the fifth grade and was keeping the same room as well. The feelings of the class had been mixed, but after a two and a half months the kids had stopped complaining and had fallen back into their old routines.
“Come on, Gerald, it won’t be that bad. Our team is pretty good. I think we have a really good chance at winning.” Arnold attempted to comfort his friend. He felt kind of bad, it was true that the whole game today was because Wolfgang had pretty much bet Arnold that his ‘wussy fifth grade team’ didn’t stand a chance about Wolfgang’s team and Arnold had been unable to just let it go. So another war was waged between the two grades.
a/n:If anyone wants to read my REAL LJ it is here:
squirrel_tamer