The usual apology:

The usual apology:

Well, I'm pretty sure the whole Dib's cousin coming to Skool thing has been done to death by now, but I want to write one… it is original, I thought of it on my own, but if you have a similar character I haven't heard of or read

about, tough. This story was a blast to write, so I'm not removing it for anything. N'yah.

Disclaimer: Tell you what. You nice people can go to my site, INVASION! For the disclaimer. It will give me some more hits. If you're not using Internet Explorer when you go to the site, it's probably going to look really screwed up.

Now, without further jabbering, I present you with Cousin Shy!

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Dib sat at a desk in his room, the only light coming from the laptop in front of him. It glowed blue, and displayed equations and blueprints for some type of machine. This invention would surely be successful in exposing ZIM to the whole world…

Directly in the middle of the last plans, Dib thought hard. He had been idly drawing pictures of a dissected ZIM with his pencil, but he needed complete silence… Wait, wait, he had it! Just a few more seconds and his plans would be completed…

"DIB!" Gaz yelled. Dib jumped, and whirled around in his chair to see Gaz, GameSlave in hand, as usual. He narrowed his eyes.

"Gaz, I'm just about finish the plans that will save all of humanity… what? What do you want?" Dib growled, snapping the pencil in his hand.

Gaz looked just as bothered as Dib. "Your creepy look-alike is here. I'm on the last level here, so you've got to be the entertainer. See ya." She left, and Dib turned back around. He would not divide his attention now, not even for…

"…It's me, Shai. Dib? You in there?"

Dib twirled around again. He saw her then. She was about three-foot-two in height. Her eye color was a solid black. She had wild, spiky sky blue hair. One large spear of it in front of each her eyes, one other spike falling, covering her ears on each side, and a large, really spiky pointy-tail in the back of her head. Did I mention she had spiky hair? Black sunglasses sat on top of her head. She sported a black trench coat like Dib, but her T-shirt displayed the standard green alien's head, but it was obviously screaming. The royal purple colored fabric of the shirt surrounded this image. Blue denim jeans disappeared into knee-height black boots.

"Shai," Dib said.

Shai smiled. "Yeah, that's my name. So what-cha doing?" she asked, walking over to the designs and laptop on Dib's desk. Her eyebrows shot up.

"Dib, this is pretty cool stuff. What do you need this for?"

Dib went to her side and swelled with pride. "I have discovered an alien who has come from a distant planet to take over the human race."

Shai was quite reserved in her enthusiasm. "This isn't like the time you said Bigfoot was in your garage, is it?" she questioned.

The boy grinned. "Ha ha. It was using the belt sander. … No, this alien is trying to be a little subtler…and he fails miserably." Dib held up a sketch of ZIM, and some writings. Pressing the play button on a tape player, sound bites of ZIM proclaiming various things. The ignorance of inferiority of humans, how he will be lord over all humans…and so forth.

Basically, then all skepticism in Shai vanished. She believed her cousin for once. They were both paranormal nuts, but sometimes she felt that he went too far.  But this time it was different. This time, Dib was right. Even though she felt he was right, she didn't believe entirely.

After Dib had explained all that had happened so far between he and ZIM, Shai explained that she would have to see ZIM to completely believe Dib. Dib said that she should come to Skool. The girl had grinned and said that her transfer was already on its way.

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After a rather interesting introduction to the class, Shai sat down in the desk next to ZIM. She stared at him from the moment she sat down to the time that the lunch bell rang. His green skin, that ridiculous hairpiece, that eerie backpack of his… ZIM was, without a doubt, alien.

Shai joined up with Dib and Gaz at lunch. "ZIM is most definitely an alien," she admitted to Dib, and continued staring at ZIM, not listening to his 'An Elvis toupee does not a human make' comment. Staring up, she smiled at her cousin.

"Dibby, you're getting too weird… I'm gonna go talk to ZIM…" Shai said. Then she smiled, knocked her sunglasses from her head to her face, and walked over to ZIM, who was examining the mystery meat of the day. After a second of poking at the excessive amount of gravy on the meat, ZIM pushed it away and looked disgusted.

Shai stood behind ZIM until he noticed her presence. He turned, eyes narrowing.

"Go away, stinkbeast," ZIM growled.

The shades in front of Shai's eyes glinted in the artificial light of the cafeteria. "Yeah, like I'll go away when I know what you really are." Shai said this and waited for the green kid's reaction.

ZIM began to sweat slightly. More earthen children knowing his true identity? Impossible! No one believed Dib.

"And what am I, human?" ZIM asked, trying to convey nonchalance.

Shai was just about to make a sarcastic remark, but her shades fell from their perch on her nose and slid down and hung from her ears and below her chin. Her black eyes sparkled in the light and they reflected ZIM strangely. After a few seconds of just staring at him, Shai pushed her sunglasses back onto her nose with a slow-moving index finger. She turned and left the cafeteria without another word. Dib would've followed, but he didn't know if he should. Instead, Dib stood up and went to ask ZIM what the hell he did to his cousin.

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Shai admitted to herself, right then and there. As she leaned against the wall of the bathroom, which was thankfully empty, she acknowledged that something had clicked between her and ZIM. Shai was almost positive ZIM hadn't felt it, but the instant she really looked at him, she could've sworn she saw every aspect of his life and hers go rushing by in a mad flux of colors. Could that possibly be love? His image sprung up again in her mind, causing her to slightly quake in pure emotion.

"Well, then, it's decided," Shai muttered. She wouldn't reveal this attraction to anyone, especially ZIM or Dib. Gaz she didn't like at all, so she could not tell anyone. She would keep it a secret, and hope that this attraction went away. Otherwise, she might have to go against Dib in this war. Unbeknownst to him, Shai had great admiration for her sci-fi nut cousin. Shai reassured herself that this little bit of feeling for the enemy would vanish, yes, all in due time.

Was she ever wrong.