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There was a new girl in skool today. Dib noticed her right off. She was a tiny thing, skinny with a kind of grace to it. Her hair was simple, short and reddish brown. From a distance her eyes looked dark blue, but closer up they had tints of green and gray. Gwenevere Dib couldn’t stop glancing at her. His gaze was glued to her from the second she walked into the classroom. No one else ever caught his attention like this…well, no human, at least. Dib shot a furtive glance in his boyfriend’s direction, knowing how possessive he was. But Zim was oblivious to the classroom as usual. Scribbling some notes in Irken, probably tryin

Zim was checking over his and Dib's plans in his base living room. They were working together on figuring out how to get rid of the annoying Keef worm-baby that simply refused to take the hint he was no long wanted by the amazing Zim. He had his back to the kitchen, where Dib was. GIR, ,Zim's SIR unit, was watching TV while slurping noisily on his cup of chocolate gum drink. Dib came out of the kitchen, also reading papers. He wasn't exactly paying attention to where he was walking. Zim had turned around talking to himself about the plans, just as Dib tripped over the oblivious little robot. Dib yelled as he tripped, making Zim look up from h

 Zim sighed and looked at the clock. 3:00... The bell would be ringing in ten minutes. Ms. Bitters continued her lesson of Doom but a loud clap of thunder stopped her short. Everyone, except the heartless teacher, jumped at the sound and the sudden light that flashed across the sky right after. Zim groaned in his head. He had woken up to late for him to apply his daily amount of water repellent. Dib took his gaze off of the brewing storm to look at the alien on the other side of the room. Dib was shocked at the expression he saw on Zim; He was scared. Ms. Bitters slapped her desk with a ruler grabbing everyone's attention. "If you all don't p

Zim observed. It was what he had done since he had arrived on Earth. He had conquered nothing, although he certainly had tried. For months all that Zim, invader from planet Irk, had done was observe. He observed the humans and their lifestyles, their food, their religion, their cultures. And now Zim was observing something entirely new. Two humans sat in the corner by the fence, holding tightly to each other, their mouths pressed together as though they were sucking out each other’s souls. “What is this display of violence for?” Zim asked himself, disregarding the fact that he was in the skool playground conversing with no one