--Okay, I got off my lazy glutteous maximus (I like big words.) and decided to write another chapter! YAY!!! Okay, so now I'm putting my bestest friends in and I am willing to take the first 3 reviews that have BIOS and put them in (Hear that? BIOS!!! I won't take you unless there is a BIO!!! I want outfit, race, Sirs, any thing else, put it all in.) So, on with Shae- Shae!

DISCLAIMER:I LIKE TACOS! Oh, wait.I mean, I don't own Invader Zim or anything else I may put in here, including Mr.Wimer. Think of the possibilities if I did though.Heeeeehehehehe.

Chapter 4:Some new arrivals!

Shae moved the pencil in a curving line, forming the words, THE END, she sighed happily, then put down her pencil and looked up to the back of her friend's head.

"Lisa, I'm finished!" She smiled at Lisa's silent back; something wasn't right."Lisa?"

She poked the girl's shoulder, but nothing happened, the light brown hair didn't even move when Shae's hand brushed against it. At this Shae began to worry, she wondered if she should go tell Mr.Wimer, but her brain told her to investigate further before going and troubling the Great one (A/N-Yes, he likes us to call him that, really!). So, under the pretense of sharpening her pencil, she got up and took a step forward to see what her friend was doing.

Lisa was bent over a piece of paper. The usual sketches of Zix and her Sirs adorned the paper, but one very odd thing caught Shae's gray-blue eyes, a small circle right in the center glowed a brilliant purple, not at all the usual color for small circles. Overcome with curiosity, Shae grabbed the paper from under Lisa's face and took it too her desk, totally forgetting her original mission to sharpen her pencil. As she looked into it she could see some tiny, miniscule thing moving around inside the graphite border the pencil lead had made "It's some sort of miniature T.V." Shae thought. She brought the paper up to her face, trying to see what was inside, she strained her eyes, but still couldn't see, so she put down the paper and took out her reading glasses. She put the paper up to her face again, and held up the spectacles like a magnifying glass, but as she raised the metal frames up to her eyes the knuckle of her forefinger touched the glowing spot. She felt herself being drawn forward into a swirling mist of color, her mouth opened, ready to scream, but her brain didn't seem to be there yet, before either of them got a chance to synchronize though, a heavy object hit her on the back of the head, sending her into unconsciousness.

--Okay, yes yes, very short, I know. But I have to go to school to get the bios for my buddies, and I thought I'd give you people time to squabble over who gets to be in the next chapters before I actually write them! Besides, I needed to change the story layout anyway and give it a proper title, thanks to those of you who reviewed! I am happy now! Have a nice day!