A/N: FINALLY WE CAN SUBMIT DOCUMENTS AGAIN! –cheers- Ha, well, this is an idea I got one day, and I was curious how it would turn out. So, here it is. Please read and review so I know what you think!
"Alright class, the skool has decided to participate to my misfortune, in the Foreign Exchange program, so we will be switching two of our doomed students for two of theirs." Mrs. Bitters explained as two kids walked through the door in replacement of Zita and Brian. They were a peculiar duo. The first was a slightly young looking girl, whom Mrs. Bitters said she was moved up a grade. She wore an orange shirt with a yellow happy face, a knee length yellow skirt, golden hoop earrings and golden boots which went up to her knees. She had long red hair and fiery red eyes to match.
The boy, much taller then the girl gripping his hand, and looked a little older and scarier at that, wore a black shirt with a purple frowning face, ice jeans, one silver hoop earring, and black platform boots. He had spiked blue hair, some strands hovering over his face and cold blue eyes also to match. The class stared at the two for a while as Mrs. Bitters continued with her long rant about the doomed countries and students who inhabit them. Dib, especially interested, looked over the fact that they were covered in bandages all over them, even covering half of their faces. Something just wasn't right about these two.
"Alright, you both have thirty seconds to introduce yourselves. Start NOW!" Mrs. Bitters hissed.
"Hiya! My name is Minerva, and this is Donovan, my brother!" The girl greeted, with excitement, waving with one hand, and keeping her hold on her brother with the other.
"What kind of names are Minerva and Donovan?" Dib whispered to himself, making mental notes. Donovan stayed silent and let out a simple "Hmph" as the two parted, finding their seats.
--Lunch--
"This stuff is great!" Minerva squeaked, quickly stuffing down everything on her tray. "Hey, Donovan? Do you want that?"
"…Um, no. Go ahead Minerva." Donovan replied, pushing away his tray in haste, and watched his sister indulge herself. "You know Minerva…the longer we wait to get to know people, the harder it's going to be for us here." He whispered.
"Aww, can't that wait a couple days? It's more fun to stay here with you anyway! But, I promise I'll get to know at least one person today." She replied with a nod. Dib sat at his table with Gaz, spying on the new kids.
"Hey Gaz? Look over there do you think there is anything weird about those two?" He asked pointing.
"There's something weird about your head Dib, now leave me alone. I'm trying to play my game."
"Fine." He sighed, as he noticed Minerva had switched tables.
"Hello!" Minerva smiled at the table where Aki, Sara, Alex, and others were sitting.
"Get away from me you freak!" Sara commanded as Minerva sat in an open seat next to her.
"But, all I want is a hug!" She smiled and quickly hugged the blue haired girl. "And maybe some of your lunch there?" She then finished.
"Go away." She pushed her off and then ignored her. Not taking no for an answer, Minerva jumped up on the table and grabbed the tray.
"Hey!" Sara cried, trying to take it back. Minerva, although having fun had her game of tug of war, out of nowhere decided to promptly let go, letting the tray slam Sara in the face. "Oh you'll pay for that." She growled, on the ground, balling her fist.
"Aw, come on. You know you enjoyed it." She kneeled down and stared at her with her one free eye and smiled.
"Heh, I guess…?" Sara, oddly enough smiled back.
"That's what I thought." Minerva happily clapped, as her brother caught her arm.
"Min, was that really necessary?" He asked in his low tone. "You're drawing attention." He stated, as the table of kids looked at them and then looked away.
"Aw, all in good fun." She grinned. "And besides, no one can resist this smiling face." She stated, giggling as she took her brother's hand off of her and left for Zim's table to steal his untouched tray. Zim simply gave her the tray and told her that she and all the other humans will never eat their disgusting meats of evil again once he became lord of all humans.
"Something is defiantly up with them, and I will find out what that is!" Dib pounded his fist on the table.
"Shut up Dib!" Gaz called out of nowhere.
"…Fine. I swear…First Zim now this…Makes me wonder." Dib talked to himself quietly, as a certain someone crept up to his table.
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Sorry this one was a little short. Hopefully chapter two will be longer.
