GIR opened the door to the house, then closed it, locking it from the outside.
He sniffed, "good bye" Gir sobbed as he walked away, munching on a buscuit that
he and ZIM made for the last time together. Since the cancellation of the show,
they had to go their seperate ways. They would never see each other again. GIR
picked up his small, green, leather bag at the end of their walkway. Pictures
of ZIM and GIR together covered it's sides. Dib, who had his motorcycle already
running and warmed up tossed GIR a helmet. GIR put it on sadly, water still
dripping from his eyes.
"Don't worry, GIR. Your paths will cross again." Dib tried to reassure the crazy
little creature, but his attempt was pitiful, for it did not work.
"I .. miss... my.. CUPCAKE!!" GIR's tears flew from his eyes like a fountain.
Dib pushed off and they were on their way to Burlington Connecticut.
MEANWHILE
"Jhonen!!" ZIM slammed open Jhonen's office door. Inside were stickers, screen
shots and all sorts of Invader ZIM papers.
Jhonen, who was writing dialouge to an episode that would never be seen, jumped out
of his chair. "BOW DOWN TO THE GREAT JHONEN C. VASQUEZ!!" he then saw ZIM.
"What do you want, ZIM??" He said mournfully.
"I brought u a Brain Freezie." ZIM put the slush-like plastic cup on Jhonen's desk
and left.
ZIM went directly to Gaz's dressing room, where the cast had gathered. Pastulio,
Peepi, Mizz Bitterz, and all the rest except Dib and GIR were there, eating waffles,
talking and eating cake. Some of ZIM's fellow cast members greeted him as he entered,
then shut the door. He walked directly over to the Almighty Tallest.
"Hey ZIM, how's it going, lately?" asked Red.
"Just great." he said sadly and sarcastically.
"Well, you know, Nickelodeon isn't the only network out there." said purple.
"But no one will play us!" exclaimed ZIM.
IN CONNECTICUT
"Here we are, GIR!" Dib told his companion cheerfully.
"aww.. it doesn't look anything like the stop sign back home!!" GIR sniffed.
Dib dismounted the bike and helped GIR bring his stuff into the house. "Later we can
check out the Middle Skool." GIR hopped up onto a bed and looked at his cupcake, which
he then put on the top of his nightstand. Dib walked in and put GIR's leather bag on the
floor next to the bed. "Come on, let's go right now."
GIR nodded and followed Dib back to the bike, they shoved off and sped towards the skool.
AT THE SKOOL, 6th GRADE WING
"Hi! You must be Dib. And is that your cute little dawggy??!! AAWWW..." A woman exclaimed
as they entered. "We don't allow dogs here, but since I'm not that bright, i can't tell
that it's a dog.. or is it a cat?" The two walked off ... scared of this strange lady.
"Hi, i'm your Social Studies teacher, Mr. Orie!" A man said, as they entered a room
adorned with globes and books and all sorts of useless crud. "Do you want a short-sleeved
shirt? Or how about some shortbread? After all,you ARE the shortest in the skool!!"
Dib took one look at this man.. and decided he was just TOO sane. They backed out of the room,
GIR, having stolen a book from the room, read it as he back out, walked into a wall, and
then ran into another teacher. All the teachers, being extremely scary, seemed to come in on
Dib and GIR. Dib ran out, GIR following. They hopped onto the bike and sped off.
HOME
"Ok, so it wasn't THAT great.. But at least we have something to do!" Said Dib
optimistically. GIR just moped around, all sad like. He would never recover.
GAZ's DRESSING ROOM
ZIM was the last one in the room, the almighty's having just left. He looked around and
sighed before he exited. Everyone was gone, they all had to go their seperate ways now.
He missed GIR, that crazy little sidekick of his. ZIM wiped his face, sadly.
Good Bye My Friends.
He sniffed, "good bye" Gir sobbed as he walked away, munching on a buscuit that
he and ZIM made for the last time together. Since the cancellation of the show,
they had to go their seperate ways. They would never see each other again. GIR
picked up his small, green, leather bag at the end of their walkway. Pictures
of ZIM and GIR together covered it's sides. Dib, who had his motorcycle already
running and warmed up tossed GIR a helmet. GIR put it on sadly, water still
dripping from his eyes.
"Don't worry, GIR. Your paths will cross again." Dib tried to reassure the crazy
little creature, but his attempt was pitiful, for it did not work.
"I .. miss... my.. CUPCAKE!!" GIR's tears flew from his eyes like a fountain.
Dib pushed off and they were on their way to Burlington Connecticut.
MEANWHILE
"Jhonen!!" ZIM slammed open Jhonen's office door. Inside were stickers, screen
shots and all sorts of Invader ZIM papers.
Jhonen, who was writing dialouge to an episode that would never be seen, jumped out
of his chair. "BOW DOWN TO THE GREAT JHONEN C. VASQUEZ!!" he then saw ZIM.
"What do you want, ZIM??" He said mournfully.
"I brought u a Brain Freezie." ZIM put the slush-like plastic cup on Jhonen's desk
and left.
ZIM went directly to Gaz's dressing room, where the cast had gathered. Pastulio,
Peepi, Mizz Bitterz, and all the rest except Dib and GIR were there, eating waffles,
talking and eating cake. Some of ZIM's fellow cast members greeted him as he entered,
then shut the door. He walked directly over to the Almighty Tallest.
"Hey ZIM, how's it going, lately?" asked Red.
"Just great." he said sadly and sarcastically.
"Well, you know, Nickelodeon isn't the only network out there." said purple.
"But no one will play us!" exclaimed ZIM.
IN CONNECTICUT
"Here we are, GIR!" Dib told his companion cheerfully.
"aww.. it doesn't look anything like the stop sign back home!!" GIR sniffed.
Dib dismounted the bike and helped GIR bring his stuff into the house. "Later we can
check out the Middle Skool." GIR hopped up onto a bed and looked at his cupcake, which
he then put on the top of his nightstand. Dib walked in and put GIR's leather bag on the
floor next to the bed. "Come on, let's go right now."
GIR nodded and followed Dib back to the bike, they shoved off and sped towards the skool.
AT THE SKOOL, 6th GRADE WING
"Hi! You must be Dib. And is that your cute little dawggy??!! AAWWW..." A woman exclaimed
as they entered. "We don't allow dogs here, but since I'm not that bright, i can't tell
that it's a dog.. or is it a cat?" The two walked off ... scared of this strange lady.
"Hi, i'm your Social Studies teacher, Mr. Orie!" A man said, as they entered a room
adorned with globes and books and all sorts of useless crud. "Do you want a short-sleeved
shirt? Or how about some shortbread? After all,you ARE the shortest in the skool!!"
Dib took one look at this man.. and decided he was just TOO sane. They backed out of the room,
GIR, having stolen a book from the room, read it as he back out, walked into a wall, and
then ran into another teacher. All the teachers, being extremely scary, seemed to come in on
Dib and GIR. Dib ran out, GIR following. They hopped onto the bike and sped off.
HOME
"Ok, so it wasn't THAT great.. But at least we have something to do!" Said Dib
optimistically. GIR just moped around, all sad like. He would never recover.
GAZ's DRESSING ROOM
ZIM was the last one in the room, the almighty's having just left. He looked around and
sighed before he exited. Everyone was gone, they all had to go their seperate ways now.
He missed GIR, that crazy little sidekick of his. ZIM wiped his face, sadly.
Good Bye My Friends.