Howdy y'all! This is me first little story thing on this here site. Hope it
doesn't suck too badly. Enjoy!!!
Disclaimer: Some of these characters in this story here are not of my creating. Credit goes to Mr. Vasquez sense most of these here characters are his and all and his little show thingy is the basis of this story. =) tanks!!!
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Chapter 1: Out with the old . . .
"A new state, a new town, a new school, a new life," Niliz thought, "God, this sucks ass." Niliz sees the unfamiliar houses and streets. She longs to be back in Astoria, where all her friends are, were her life is. All she could think was that high school was going to blow chunks this year. No friends, No guy, No nothing. She could feel here world crumbling around her.
The car stopped with a jolt, bringing Niliz back to reality. "We're here!" her over enthusiastic mother announced. "Whoopee. If you would now excuse me, I'm going to go and claim a decent room and get away from you." Niliz jumped out of the car grabbing her sketch book.
Niliz stepped out on to the sidewalk with her beat up purple converses. She pushed her long, dark blonde hair out of her face. She wore a pair of torn jeans with paint splatters on them and a NFG shirt. Her old track jacket kept falling off her shoulder as she walked to the door.
She came to the door and swung it open. It looked as if the movers had already brought in the furniture and set boxes everywhere. She grabbed the boxes all marked with sharpies "Niliz's Stuff" and put them near the stairs. She clambered up the spiral staircase and finds a room. She finds that her bed has already been put in there and she brings all her stuff up and starts to unload it all on to the shelves and the closet.
As she is going through a box of pictures, she stops. She slowly pulls out a medium sized wooden frame. She touches the glass lightly and a tear comes to her eye. Before more tears can escape, she shoves the picture under her pillow.
In hast, she grabs her coat and runs out the door. She wonders around the strange neighborhood for a good hour before she finds herself in a park. She spots a bench in-grossed with old moss and dirt. She sits down and starts to cry, not able to keep her emotions in any longer.
Without realizing it, she sits right next to another person. He has jet black hair on his slightly larger than normal head. He's dressed in a long, black trench, black leather pants that loosely hung from his skinny body, and black platforms. Niliz pays him no mind to him till he speaks. "What's wrong with you?" he asks with mild concern. Niliz quickly wipes her eyes. "Nothing. Nothing is wrong. Why would you think anything was .wrong?" Niliz tries to keep her composure now that she is aware of another person in her company. "Well for one," the boy moves closer to her, "you're crying your eyes out and people don't do that for no reason." Niliz looks up at into the boys face. The first thing she noticed was that he was kind of cute, which makes her feel even more foolish than she already does. She blushes deeply. "I'm sorry I bothered you ." Niliz muttered under her breath. "No, No, its okay. I don't mind. Not that you were bothering me or anything it's just that ." Now the boy started to blush, "It's just that I don't think such a beautiful person as yourself would have any reason to cry." The boy blushes a deep crimson. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I don't even know your name." Niliz looks the boy in the eyes. "It's okay." Niliz extends her hand. "My name is Niliz. Just moved here, I guess." The boy took her hand. "My name is Dib. New, eh? What school are you going to be attending if you don't mind me asking?" Niliz shacks here head. "No I don't mind. I think the school is called High Skool. Were do you go?" Dib smiles. "Same place. It kind of sucks there but, hey, you get used to it." Dib looks straight ahead. "I must tell you though that I'm afraid if you are seen with me, you will be forever labeled a freak." Dib doesn't look at Niliz. "Why? What are you some kind of lizard man or something?" Niliz laughs, "I see nothing wrong with you." Dib looks into Niliz's face in shock. "Y-you don't find me the least bit . odd looking?" Niliz shakes her head no. "What's so freakish about you? You don't look much different from my friends in Astoria." Dib's face falls. "Well if you don't think I dress weird you are going to think my ideas are pretty strange. I like to investigate stuff like Bigfoot and aliens. In fact I think that we have an alien in my school." Dib cringes, waiting for the cruel remarks and name calling to start. Niliz just laughs. "That's not strange! That's cool!" Dib looks up at her, flabbergasted."That's all the stuff I'm into! I used to think that my neighbor was a werewolf and my freaky cousin was a vampire. I still am not convinced though even if everyone says cousin Vinny likes garlic." Dib smiles and practically jumps up for joy. "Yay! I'm not alone!" Niliz giggles and Dib starts to laugh. Niliz looks at her watch. "Holy fuck! I've been gone for 2 hours! Shit my mom is going to kill me." Niliz jumps up and pulls her track coat on her shoulder. "Well, I reckon that I'll see you around." Dib stands up and looks into her eyes. "Yeah, that'd be great." Niliz smiles shyly. "Bye, Dib." Niliz jogs off in the direction she came. Dib whispers to himself. "Bye, Niliz." Dib turns around walks with a skip in his step. "Looks like this year is shaping up to be a good one ."
And that be the end of the first chapter!! Ta-da!! You likey. Yes? No? Tell me cuz yeah. I promise to make the next chapter longer and better!! And Zim will come into play soon!!! Weeel ta-ta for now and give mes a review and tell me if it's pure 100% poop or if it's truly fantastic or something in between the two! Byez!!!
Disclaimer: Some of these characters in this story here are not of my creating. Credit goes to Mr. Vasquez sense most of these here characters are his and all and his little show thingy is the basis of this story. =) tanks!!!
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Chapter 1: Out with the old . . .
"A new state, a new town, a new school, a new life," Niliz thought, "God, this sucks ass." Niliz sees the unfamiliar houses and streets. She longs to be back in Astoria, where all her friends are, were her life is. All she could think was that high school was going to blow chunks this year. No friends, No guy, No nothing. She could feel here world crumbling around her.
The car stopped with a jolt, bringing Niliz back to reality. "We're here!" her over enthusiastic mother announced. "Whoopee. If you would now excuse me, I'm going to go and claim a decent room and get away from you." Niliz jumped out of the car grabbing her sketch book.
Niliz stepped out on to the sidewalk with her beat up purple converses. She pushed her long, dark blonde hair out of her face. She wore a pair of torn jeans with paint splatters on them and a NFG shirt. Her old track jacket kept falling off her shoulder as she walked to the door.
She came to the door and swung it open. It looked as if the movers had already brought in the furniture and set boxes everywhere. She grabbed the boxes all marked with sharpies "Niliz's Stuff" and put them near the stairs. She clambered up the spiral staircase and finds a room. She finds that her bed has already been put in there and she brings all her stuff up and starts to unload it all on to the shelves and the closet.
As she is going through a box of pictures, she stops. She slowly pulls out a medium sized wooden frame. She touches the glass lightly and a tear comes to her eye. Before more tears can escape, she shoves the picture under her pillow.
In hast, she grabs her coat and runs out the door. She wonders around the strange neighborhood for a good hour before she finds herself in a park. She spots a bench in-grossed with old moss and dirt. She sits down and starts to cry, not able to keep her emotions in any longer.
Without realizing it, she sits right next to another person. He has jet black hair on his slightly larger than normal head. He's dressed in a long, black trench, black leather pants that loosely hung from his skinny body, and black platforms. Niliz pays him no mind to him till he speaks. "What's wrong with you?" he asks with mild concern. Niliz quickly wipes her eyes. "Nothing. Nothing is wrong. Why would you think anything was .wrong?" Niliz tries to keep her composure now that she is aware of another person in her company. "Well for one," the boy moves closer to her, "you're crying your eyes out and people don't do that for no reason." Niliz looks up at into the boys face. The first thing she noticed was that he was kind of cute, which makes her feel even more foolish than she already does. She blushes deeply. "I'm sorry I bothered you ." Niliz muttered under her breath. "No, No, its okay. I don't mind. Not that you were bothering me or anything it's just that ." Now the boy started to blush, "It's just that I don't think such a beautiful person as yourself would have any reason to cry." The boy blushes a deep crimson. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I don't even know your name." Niliz looks the boy in the eyes. "It's okay." Niliz extends her hand. "My name is Niliz. Just moved here, I guess." The boy took her hand. "My name is Dib. New, eh? What school are you going to be attending if you don't mind me asking?" Niliz shacks here head. "No I don't mind. I think the school is called High Skool. Were do you go?" Dib smiles. "Same place. It kind of sucks there but, hey, you get used to it." Dib looks straight ahead. "I must tell you though that I'm afraid if you are seen with me, you will be forever labeled a freak." Dib doesn't look at Niliz. "Why? What are you some kind of lizard man or something?" Niliz laughs, "I see nothing wrong with you." Dib looks into Niliz's face in shock. "Y-you don't find me the least bit . odd looking?" Niliz shakes her head no. "What's so freakish about you? You don't look much different from my friends in Astoria." Dib's face falls. "Well if you don't think I dress weird you are going to think my ideas are pretty strange. I like to investigate stuff like Bigfoot and aliens. In fact I think that we have an alien in my school." Dib cringes, waiting for the cruel remarks and name calling to start. Niliz just laughs. "That's not strange! That's cool!" Dib looks up at her, flabbergasted."That's all the stuff I'm into! I used to think that my neighbor was a werewolf and my freaky cousin was a vampire. I still am not convinced though even if everyone says cousin Vinny likes garlic." Dib smiles and practically jumps up for joy. "Yay! I'm not alone!" Niliz giggles and Dib starts to laugh. Niliz looks at her watch. "Holy fuck! I've been gone for 2 hours! Shit my mom is going to kill me." Niliz jumps up and pulls her track coat on her shoulder. "Well, I reckon that I'll see you around." Dib stands up and looks into her eyes. "Yeah, that'd be great." Niliz smiles shyly. "Bye, Dib." Niliz jogs off in the direction she came. Dib whispers to himself. "Bye, Niliz." Dib turns around walks with a skip in his step. "Looks like this year is shaping up to be a good one ."
And that be the end of the first chapter!! Ta-da!! You likey. Yes? No? Tell me cuz yeah. I promise to make the next chapter longer and better!! And Zim will come into play soon!!! Weeel ta-ta for now and give mes a review and tell me if it's pure 100% poop or if it's truly fantastic or something in between the two! Byez!!!
