Another day had passed by, slow and completely horrible. Those morons once again called her an emo. She was in no way emo! If anything she was just a tortured soul that happened to dress in black regularly. The stupid cheerleaders stereotyped her in the beggining of her freshman year as a goth. Therefore no one was to talk to her if they wanted to remain on top of the social tiki pole. Even though she was looked down upon, she was respected. Her old, past reputation preceeded her. With no effort at all people would give her the deathly stares as if she was on death row. That is how you define Gaz's life: everyday till the end of the night was death row.
The bell wrung that meant lunch had started. Today was suprise soup; everyone was unaware of the suprise that lay ahead of them today. Walking slowly and quietly to lunch someone hit her shoulder with a familiar voice following not far behind it.
"These alien cuffs will work this time, I swear it!" Dib yelled.
"Nonsense, they can not work because I am not a ingenious, sexy, alien!" Zim retorted.
No one was to even brush up against Gaz without her wrath being envoked. She would later go to Zim's house and have a few words with him. Gaz watched them both disapear into the crowd of people headed toward the lunchroom. Having resumed her previous state of thought it was interrupted once again. With Zim in the lead and Dib following behind. They both rushed out the front door.
"Great," she said aloud. Now she will be questioned by the on premises school officer why they had 'ditched' school. In line one of the students was ahead of her was accusing the lunch lady for putting his sister in there.
"If you don't silent yourself then I will dump you in here also," the lunched lady said.
All the students had gasped. What had she meant by also? Oh well. Gaz grabbed her bowl of soup and then dumped it into the trash. She knew she was being wasteful but she believed no human could eat this. Maybe Zim could.
"The soup did smell faintly of your sister's stanky perfume,"she said to the boy.
He then broke out in tears. She looked away thinking why didn't hear older brother care for her like that boy cared for her sister? Why would he be so obsessive about an alien that he knew more about than his sister? She craved for attention and for affection.
