[A/N: OK! I don't really have an author note, but I WILL tell you this: I
wrote this in seminar! Yep! I sure did!]
Disclaimer: Invader Zim is owned by Nickelodeon, Viacom, Jhonen Vasquez and a lot of other people! And I don't own any of them!
Technology
By The Letter M
Dib and Gaz walk down the sidewalk. Gaz is deeply involved in her GS2 game and Dib is covered from head to foot with sticky brown viscous liquid. He turns to his sibling "Every day…" He sighs and shoves his goopy hands into his trench coat pocket. "What are you mumbling about, Dib?" Gaz continues playing her game. "Every day, something new happens. Every day he has some weird scheme to take over. Some new plan. And does it ever work? No. It always ends up like this. No lives are changed or lost and I end up humiliated!!" Gaz grunts as she turns her GS2. Unfortunately for her, the grunt sounds like "Uh huh" so Dib continues talking. "Do you know how hard it is to go through each day humiliated and...laughed at? Do you? Huh? Huh?! HUH!?" The two reach the front door of their home. Gaz takes out a key opens the door and walks inside, all while playing. "Leave me alone Dib. And take a shower." She slams the door in her brother's face. Dib looks around, grabs the mail, and darts inside the house. Gaz is seated on the couch. Dib thumbs through the mail. "Bill. Bill. Bill. Nobel Peace Prize nomination. Ah!" He sets the other mail on the table next to the lamp shaped like his father and walks up the stairs with his new issue of Paranormal Weekly. He flops down on his bed and reads the cover. "Mayan Artifacts May Suggest Alien Life on Earth" He flips to the article. When he finishes it, he reads the letters to the editors and reaches the back of the magazine. He is about to close it and go downstairs for Mysterious Mysteries (it was a long article!) when he notices something. On the back inside cover, amidst the advertisements for celebrity psychics are two ads that catch his eye. One is for glasses that allow the wearer to see and hear others' thoughts. The other is for a pair of binoculars that allows the person that looks through them to see into the future as far ahead as they want. Dib smiles, almost evilly, circles one of the ads and walks downstairs to watch Mysterious Mysteries.
OK! Heres the part where you come in! You need to either e mail me (theletter_m@hotmail.com) or put it in your review! (PLEASE REVIEW!)
Which ad did Dib circle?
A. The Glasses that let him hear and see others' thoughts
B. The Binoculars that let him see into the future
C. An ad for a celebrity psychic
You hafta tell me or I can't write the next chappie! I'll be waiting!
[A/N: Boy that was short!]
Disclaimer: Invader Zim is owned by Nickelodeon, Viacom, Jhonen Vasquez and a lot of other people! And I don't own any of them!
Technology
By The Letter M
Dib and Gaz walk down the sidewalk. Gaz is deeply involved in her GS2 game and Dib is covered from head to foot with sticky brown viscous liquid. He turns to his sibling "Every day…" He sighs and shoves his goopy hands into his trench coat pocket. "What are you mumbling about, Dib?" Gaz continues playing her game. "Every day, something new happens. Every day he has some weird scheme to take over. Some new plan. And does it ever work? No. It always ends up like this. No lives are changed or lost and I end up humiliated!!" Gaz grunts as she turns her GS2. Unfortunately for her, the grunt sounds like "Uh huh" so Dib continues talking. "Do you know how hard it is to go through each day humiliated and...laughed at? Do you? Huh? Huh?! HUH!?" The two reach the front door of their home. Gaz takes out a key opens the door and walks inside, all while playing. "Leave me alone Dib. And take a shower." She slams the door in her brother's face. Dib looks around, grabs the mail, and darts inside the house. Gaz is seated on the couch. Dib thumbs through the mail. "Bill. Bill. Bill. Nobel Peace Prize nomination. Ah!" He sets the other mail on the table next to the lamp shaped like his father and walks up the stairs with his new issue of Paranormal Weekly. He flops down on his bed and reads the cover. "Mayan Artifacts May Suggest Alien Life on Earth" He flips to the article. When he finishes it, he reads the letters to the editors and reaches the back of the magazine. He is about to close it and go downstairs for Mysterious Mysteries (it was a long article!) when he notices something. On the back inside cover, amidst the advertisements for celebrity psychics are two ads that catch his eye. One is for glasses that allow the wearer to see and hear others' thoughts. The other is for a pair of binoculars that allows the person that looks through them to see into the future as far ahead as they want. Dib smiles, almost evilly, circles one of the ads and walks downstairs to watch Mysterious Mysteries.
OK! Heres the part where you come in! You need to either e mail me (theletter_m@hotmail.com) or put it in your review! (PLEASE REVIEW!)
Which ad did Dib circle?
A. The Glasses that let him hear and see others' thoughts
B. The Binoculars that let him see into the future
C. An ad for a celebrity psychic
You hafta tell me or I can't write the next chappie! I'll be waiting!
[A/N: Boy that was short!]
