[Inoni]: 62. Happy-Go-Lucky.Olde 'Go.Chapter 5: Helga

Chapter 5- Helga

  "Ze guttensburgh eht sn5sk#th% Leala?" a girl asked, who had just walked up. Her blonde hair had black streaks in it. Everything white about her had black streaks in it. She wore dutch wooden shoes on her feet(which had made the clicking nioses), and black and white striped socks that went all the way up passed her knees. She wore a black short dress that tied up the sides and front, with black and white striped arm warmers on her arms. Her fingernail were painted black and white, alternating with each finger. A smile was spread mistiviously across her face.

  "... Helga," Tessa finished her sentence several seconds later. "This is Leala. We were wondering if she could stay with you."

  Helga looked the girl up and down. "What size clothez does zhe vair?" she asked.
 
  "About size small- maybe medium?" Tessa guessed.

 "Zehn she vill fit my old clothez. I vill keep her wit me until zhe get her own home, no?" Helga asked. Tessa nodded.

  "Alright- thanks a ton Helga!!" she said, happy that Leala would finally get to spend time with some more like her. Helga and Leala walked off together, headed for Helga's home, and chattering in some cross between Dutch, English, Spanish and just plain gibberish. However, they did not speak in french one bit.

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  Justin glanced at Helga as she walked by. He could've sworn their eyes met for a fleetin second- but alas she just continued to walk by. "Oh Helga..." he whispered under his breath. "How I wish I could talk with you and not be insulted by passing stranger or peers," his thoughts drifted back to his recurring dream.

Justin's Dream

  Helga was always wearing a white flowing dress, and her hair always lacked the familiar black stripes. She was always  kneeling somewhere in the middle of an airy field, singing a sweet melody.
  Justin would always walk up to her slowly. She would notice, and turn to face him.
  "Juztine? What are you doing here?" she would ask.
  "Just listening to your sweet voice," Justin would say, then kneel beside Helga and try to kiss her when... Pop! He'd be awake again

  Justin sighed. How he wished that dream would become reality...