Clones…. I Think

"Class," Ms. Bitters started. "We have another wretched student in our miserable class."

A girl with a black, scythe looking ponytail came into the room.

She was wearing a blue tee shirt with a yellow happy face- over lapped with a black trench coat.

Her honey glazed eyes were almost hidden with her glasses that were so round, that they could be mistaken as her eyes themselves.

"You look just like Dib!" Zita claimed. Everyone agreed.

"Who's Dib?" The girl asked. Everyone pointed to him.

"I am." Dib claimed. She gasped. She did look like Dib.

"I…I'm Deb." She said. "Nice to meet you."

They both looked into each other's honey colored eyes, smiled and Deb took her seat.

As Ms. Bitters was droning on about the plague, Dib and Deb began to wonder:

Why did we have the same eye color? The same hair? The same…everything?

Dib and Deb both looked at the green kid sitting in the corner of the room.

"Zim…" Dib sneered. "Why is there an alien sitting in class?" Deb shouted.

The class started to laugh. "You really are like Dib!" one of kids screamed.

"That means you're a loser too!" Again, the class was laughing.

Loser….. That word kept echoing in Deb's head.

Why was that word so familiar to her? As if it were apart of her life?

"AND HER HEAD'S BIG TOO!" another kid shouted.

"JUST LIKE DIB!" Deb just ignored that comment.

"Why are we basically alike?" Deb asked Dib. "I don't know…" he replied

"But how'd you know he's an alien?" "Well, his skin is green, first off, plus he has no ears. Not to mention the nose issue." "Wow you are like me." There was a long pause after that. "Okay, we have to figure this out. Why don't you come over my house after Skool today?" Deb suggested. "Sure," Dib replied. "I don't think my dad will mind with him working at the lab and what not." "Wait, you're Professor Membrane's son aren't you? My mom talks about him all the time. She works for him you know." "Don't tell me. Your mom's Professor Cellular. My dad had been crying every night because of the divor-" Dib caught up with his words. But it didn't matter. Deb realized what was going on. "Do you think we're…twins? She asked.

Yay! My first chapter story! Remember that if I get at least five reviews I'll continue writing the story and if you review, at the end of the story, I'll thank you in the thank you chapter. P.S. my name's not Deb if that's what you're thinking. It's supposed to sound like the name Dib. But you'll never know…..

-SkullyWolf