GaZr 1:
I lay on the couch,exhausted. A bowl of gummy bears,half eaten rest on the coffee table and the game slave with a half dead battery lay on next to my arm. I looked out the window,slowly drifting into sleep. I was asleep for about maybe four or five hours until I heard Dib thundering down the stairs,most likely to watch Mysterious Mysteries or whatever it's called. I growled in anger,I hated when he ruined my sleep. "Dib? What the hell is your problem?" I bellowed to the air. "Gaz,I'm JUST trying to answer the door!" he said defensively. He swung the door open to let in Zim and his little Gir. "GAZZY! I MADE MASHED POTATOES!" Gir squealed happily,thrusting a bowl of mashed potatoes at me. "Uh thanks Gir,I bet it tastes...great!" i said trying to humor him. He's an awful cook but he's very sensitive. He gave me a great big smile and jumped onto the couch to sit next to me,stealing the warm blanket I had on to reveal my pajamas. There not that bad but I honestly didn't want Zim or Dib seeing me in my dark purple camisole and vampire piggy pajama pants. "Gaz,you didn't burn the pants?" Dib asked. "why would she burn them?" zim asked very puzzled "I got her them for her yesterday,I thought she would hate them because I bought them." I would never do that,I love vampire piggy! "hi Gaz,I like your pants." Zim said sheepishly. "Uh thanks Zim,I like your shirt." i said blushing.