Zim sat at his desk at school while Mrs. Bitters passed back papers. When
Zim got his back dib laughed at the fact that Zim had gotten a D- until
Mrs. Bitters handed him his to see he had gotten an F. "Dib, the report was
on President Kennedy, not about aliens running the White House!" Mrs.
bitter said.
"Now class we have a new student joining our miserable class" Mrs. Bitters
said standing in front of a little girl. She was the same height as the
rest of the children, she had black hair up in two pigtails, with a black
shirt and skirt with red and black striped tights.
Her name was Bren. "Bren, is their anything you'd like to say to the class?" Mrs. bitters asked. "No" she said. "Well take your seat right behind Zim there." She said pointing to an empty seat. One of the other children threw a paper ball at her head and her eyes widened. " You dare throw that filthy paper at my superior head! I shall get my revenge!" Bren hollered. Dibs eyes flung opened and his jaw dropped. "What was that she just said?" dib asked. He looked over at Zim who was leaning back and balancing a pencil on his lip.
~~OUT AT LUNCH~~
Dib sat at a table with his sister who like usual has her face buried in her game slave. He looked over and spotted Bren poking her food. "Gaz, look at that girl over there, she's as weird as Zim!" Dib said. " Dib I am on the last level of this game, I swear dib if you make me die, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Gaz said not looking up from her game.
Dib walked up to Zim and looked down at him. "She's one of yours isn't she Zim?" dib asked. "Dib this time I really have no idea what you're talking about!" Zim said poking at his own food. Bren that new girl, she's irkan isn't she?!" dib said. "eh? What are you talking about?" Zim said looking at dib. "Look over there, her." Dib said pointing at Bren who had completely disposed of her lunch.
"Fine dib monkey I shall prove you wrong." Zim said standing up. He walked over to the table where Bren was sitting ad looked down on her. "Hey, you, hey!" Zim said. "What is it?" Bren asked. He looked at her and she smiled. "Ok my work here is done!" Zim said walking away from her.
"I know something is up" dib said staring at Bren.
Her name was Bren. "Bren, is their anything you'd like to say to the class?" Mrs. bitters asked. "No" she said. "Well take your seat right behind Zim there." She said pointing to an empty seat. One of the other children threw a paper ball at her head and her eyes widened. " You dare throw that filthy paper at my superior head! I shall get my revenge!" Bren hollered. Dibs eyes flung opened and his jaw dropped. "What was that she just said?" dib asked. He looked over at Zim who was leaning back and balancing a pencil on his lip.
~~OUT AT LUNCH~~
Dib sat at a table with his sister who like usual has her face buried in her game slave. He looked over and spotted Bren poking her food. "Gaz, look at that girl over there, she's as weird as Zim!" Dib said. " Dib I am on the last level of this game, I swear dib if you make me die, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Gaz said not looking up from her game.
Dib walked up to Zim and looked down at him. "She's one of yours isn't she Zim?" dib asked. "Dib this time I really have no idea what you're talking about!" Zim said poking at his own food. Bren that new girl, she's irkan isn't she?!" dib said. "eh? What are you talking about?" Zim said looking at dib. "Look over there, her." Dib said pointing at Bren who had completely disposed of her lunch.
"Fine dib monkey I shall prove you wrong." Zim said standing up. He walked over to the table where Bren was sitting ad looked down on her. "Hey, you, hey!" Zim said. "What is it?" Bren asked. He looked at her and she smiled. "Ok my work here is done!" Zim said walking away from her.
"I know something is up" dib said staring at Bren.