I'm now working on more than one of my AMAZING fanfictions for Invader Zim. Well, I have a GOOD idea for this, so ENJOY! ZaDF, ZaGR.

Zim P.O.V

Walking into the garage of one my worst enemy, now my best friend. I laughed. "What's so funny?" Dib asked. "nothin'" I said, twisting one of my drum sticks through my fingers.
"We have a new singer, she also plays guitar, she's really good" Dib said. I nodded my head, praticing my drums. "cool". I replayed all the words he had said in his head. "Wait, SHE!''
"Um, yeah" He said, crouching down to pretend to tune his base, how ironic he wouldn't have to look at me.
"Who is this...she?" I asked, stopping to better hear his answer. He finally looked up, blowing his black fading to royal blue bangs out of his face. He stood up. "Gaz, ok Zim? It's Gaz"
I shrunk down a little on my stool. Dib knew I hated her, I hated her very much. He didn't like it, but he accepted it. I started drumming again, getting so sucked in, I didn't realize her, and Tak walked through the garage door. Not until Tak grabbed one of my sticks out of my hands. She smiled. I growled. I snatched it back. Gaz was looking at me. She wasn't glaring, but she wasn't smiling. Just looking, not even staring. Why was I focusing on her so much? Whatever. She got up to the microphone. Dib started with his base, and Tak started her guitar. Me, I just focus on my sticks and the beat.
"Your eyes, they met my eyes, and we drifted away to a world we can't see.! But we don't know it. But we don't know it" She sang. Dib was right, she was pretty good. Dammit Zim, back to drumming! I was fully aware of everything she did, no matter how hard I tried. No matter how hard I tried to focus on my drumming, she always made her way through. And I hated it. I needed it to stop. I couldn't stop now, our band was getting popular. After a few more songs, we had to pack up. My drums stayed at Dibs. I picked up the messanger bag I took with me ever where, and slung it over my shoulder. I got used to doing more human-like things, since my exile, Dib auctually befriended me, made me seem more normal. I didn't wear my invader uniform, I burned all them, and he signed us up for hockey.
So I got in the car with Dib.
"So, yeah, I thought she looked really hot today" He said.
"Who..?" I asked, eyes never leaving the road.
"Uh, TAK!" He said.
"Ooooh" I said. I still kept my eyes on the road. When we got to the hockey rink, I grabbed my bag from the trunk, Dib grabbed his from the back seat. I walked into the rink. The smell of ice and sweat filled the lobby. I sat on one of the rickedy benches in the locker room, and pulled out a gatorade. A little blue dribble slipped down my neck, causing it to steam. "AH!" I said. I wiped it off, and put on my skates. When they were all tied up, I walked out to the ice. I hopped on and skated, I skated so fast, I didn't notice until next thing I know, I'm on the foor. Dib stopped, sending ice to fly right into my eye...er...contacts.
"Fucktard! you were going so fast, you skated straight into the wall"
I felt my head, there was a bump on the left side, right above where my ears should be. I guess he saw my face, and laughed. I got up and started skating again. We were the only ones on the rink. I grabbed two goals, two sticks, and a puck. We shot it back and fourth, until Tak and Gaz walked in laughing. Dib got distracted, and the puck hit his helmet, starteling him. Tak giggled, Gaz rolled her eyes. She looked so pretty, with her hair down, her eyes lined with black, her black sweater, her blue shirt, the black hair bow, SHUT THE FUCK UP ZIM! I turned away from her and grabbed the rest of the pucks. Each one, I shot into the net. I peeked over at Gaz, she was staring at me. She rolled her eyes, she snapped her head over to Tak, swishing all her hair ito her face. She stepped onto the ice with Tak. She started skating. But, we just didn't see each other. She got her skates tangeled with mine. I grabbed her wasit, just so I wouldn't fall, but I stayed up and she fell. She banged her head on the ice, uncold. Tak ran out in her socks, and Dib skated over. I felt a weird feeling in the pit of m stomach, but I waved it away. I got off the ice and didn't look back until I got to the door, to see Gaz, glaring at me.