Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim\
Bold = writing ex. A note
Italic = thoughts
Zim stared at dib from across the room, it had been 3 years since he had been stationed on earth. He was now posing as a 15 year old boy in high school where people where cruder and stupider than in elementary school. Zim sighed and started doodling on his notebook. Three years though Zim and I still haven't taken over the world. He glanced back over at Dib who was staring out the window. Zim smiled a little Dib is the only thing keeping me from insanity. He gives me something to expect,……..something to look forward too. Zim forced back a laugh as Dib looked over at him suspiciously. It was rare to see the invader smiling. His upbeat mood worried Dib even more. He must be planning something Thought Dib anxiously. He never suspected that he was the source of Zims pleasure.
Zim walked to where Dib was sitting at the back of the lunchroom.
"Hello Dib" said Zim pleasantly
"What do you want Zim?" asked Dib suspiciously
"Oh nothing. Can I sit here?" replied dib setting his tray down on the table and sitting across from Dib.
"No you can't" answered Dib glaring at Zim
"I brought you a cupcake!" exclaimed Zim ignoring Dib's death glare. Zim pulled out a little white cupcake with pink frosting and displayed it proudly. It had been a nightmare getting Gir to give him a cupcake that wasn't at least half eaten! Dib stared blankly at the offering.
"Zim are you feeling ok?" asked Dib
"Perfectly fine. How are you feeling?" replied Zim putting the cupcake beside Dibs tray.
"Ok cut the crap Zim! What are you planning?" asked Dib angrily slamming his fists down on the table.
"I'm offended that you would think that of me." Said Zim sadly shaking his head. "I'll see you later." Zim walked away staring at his feet sadly not caring who he bumped into. Huh I wonder what's wrong with him thought Dib whatever he's planning must be really big!