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I was at school. Finally. Dib was there. STARING at me. Creep. I was hoping zim would talk to me, but he hadn't all day. Oh well. Maybe at lunchtime he would sit by me. I sighed "Oh Zim…" Ms. Bitters scowled at us. Class, we will be re-arranging our seating charts today. Zim, You go sit by Nat. Zeta, Go sit my the letter M. Poonchy go sit where Dib was sitting. Dib, sit by Zim and Nat. The rest of you go sit somewhere else." Great. I was now sandwiched between Dib and Zim. STUPID FILTHY DIB SLUG! Oh well. Zim looked at me from the corner of his eye and winced. "eh…I suppose I will be forced to sit close to THE DIB." Ms. Bitters was then yelling into her phone

"NO! NEVER!…NOT THREE AT ONCE! NO!…YOU'LL REGRET THIS!" she put down the phone. It disappeared into her desk. Outside the window, there were beams of color heading for the skool. One pink, one blue, one green. They stopped outside the window. They were 3 girls. One all dressed in blue, one all green, and one pink. They flew through the windows. They were now in the classroom. The blue one said "Hi, I'm Bubbles" she giggles. STUPID HUMAN! The Green one said "Hey, I'm Buttercup." she looked angry. The third was all pink, she said "Hello, classmates! I'm Blossom!" She smiled at the class. Ms. Bitters said "as you can see, we have 3 new students. Go sit down!" The blue and pink sat in the front. The green sat in the back.

Dib was now staring at Blossom. Blossom looked at him and grinned, then turned away. Dib seemed to be interested in the new arrivals. Zim sure as irk wasn't. He picked at his desk. Now that Dib wasn't paying attention, I decided to talk to Zim. "Uh, Zim?" He looked at me. "What?" I smiled. "Um… I'm sorry about last night at my base." He looked uncomfortable. "Eh…Yes…I too apologize about the events of last night…" He started sweating breathing heavily

"are you okay, Zim?" He looked like he was going to faint. "ZIM?!" He went unconscious and laid there on the floor. I shook him vigorously. He didn't wake up. I checked if he was breathing, he was, but barely. He was fading fast. I picked him up and ran him to the nurse's office. I looked at his face he was sleep talking. I could only make out one word. "Nat…"