stared at the Middle Skool students. "We have a transfer student.." A light emerald skinned girl, who's face was covered by a large hoodie simply waved. In a timid voice, she said, "Hello. My name is Xen.." Her wig was black, and was down to her chest. Her jacket had the Irken sign on it. She walked to the back of the classroom, taking a seat adjacent to Gaz's. Gaz was engrossed in her Game Slave 2, of course, so she couldn't care less. As Mrs. Bitters went on about nukes and how dangerous they are, lunch came as fast as class ended. As Xen walked to an empty seat, the 'popular kids' went on about how 'inhuman' it was to have to friends. Xen didn't really care, as long as they didn't grab her and put her in a tube, or something.
On her way home, Zim noticed her and yelled to her, curious to see if she was an Irken. "XEN-HYOOMUHN!" Xen spun around, her hoodie still covering her face. "What?" She said. Zim motioned her to come forward, and she walked hesitantly. "Alright, what is it, Zim?" Zim looked a bit suprised. He didn't even tell her his name yet! "How do you know the almighty ZIIM?" Xen facepalmed, and ran behind a bush. "Come here!~" She whispered. Zim slowly walked over, only to see an Irken. An Invader.
Here eyes were the color of GIR's, and her outfit was grey instead of the usual primrose.
...Who was she?