Helloooo all you crazy readers! This is story I am writing to fulfill my first goal! (look at
my bio) It involves SI other dimensions and parody. My real initials are H.J.M.
rearranged it could be Jwar Homicidal Maniac! I like that better than my real name
soooo... That will have something to do with my story... Muahahahahahaaa....
One ordinary day.
It was an ordinary day in the dull life of the Dark Jaguar. She sat alone on her seat
of the school bus. She sighed and stared out the window. It would be around 20 minuets
until they were anywhere close to her stop. She would stare at the sky, but the trees
blocked her view. The trees were bright green, but a few were turning yellow. Jwar was a
summer child at heart, but she did not mind fall. It meant many things. One was that crisp
autumn smell, the smell of adventures, and new beginnings. The other more important
one was..... Brand NEW Invader Zim episodes !! Just the thought of her best, and most
dearly loved obsestion, made her mind spin with several new Fan fics.
When she had seen the first I Z commercials she had thought the show was not
worth watching, and dismissed it. Then one fate full friday after noon Jwar was suffering
a sever case of couch potato boredom. She had laid listlessly on the couch and flipped
through the channels pausing on Nick. As she became more and more interested in the
plot of the show, her insanity took over. It was the episodes; parent teacher night and
walk of doom. She laughed at Gir's antics. She laughed so hard she cried , when Gir said
"To make room for the tuuuuna" and already a simpson fan when zim uttered a
frustrated doh' she ranked it with her other favorite shows. As she watched more and
more episodes, her one time fad grew into a full blown obsession, and being highly
artistic and computer talented she took it to her lair, the Internet. First she looked at the
official web sight. Then when that proved boring, she explored the vast web domain that
was fan sights. Then she discovered the holy grail of fans. Fanfiction net.
Today she was dreaming of the day she would be as revered as authors like
amethyst soul, arm and leg and Zarlight. It seemed every other person she looked up had
one of them on thier fave authers list.
So she would write untill the day she got on someones list. She examined her
latest Ideas.
"Zim goes to the mall? ... hmm no too obvious." she muttered out loud. "Dib and
Zim change bodies? Nope been done too many times for me to improve it.." A few kids
around her pointed and edged away. The bus stopped. She picked up her stuff and
skipped off the bus of doom. Her two idiot brothers followed behind her arguing over
who got the computer next. Today was her day to have it first, and she would not waste it.
She would finish a story she had been working on for months, enter the Zim T-shirt con,
look for any news on anything zim related, double check for any reviews, then to finish
off her perfect Zim filled break time she would vote for Zim on the daily you pick after
playing a round of Dib's nano chase. Jwar began to march Gir stile down the street
towards her house, ignoring her two brother's comments about, why she was walking that
way. They would not understand.
First stop fanfic.net she thought to her self as she plopped down in the large
comfy computer char. The computer chair was one of those ya see in offices and the
person who sat in the chair controlled the computer. Hands down no questions asked. The
old computer screen glowed in it's I am old but will still work way, and Jwar hit her
fanfic favorite link. The list of new stories came up and she scrolled down them happily
letting her brain be re brain washed. She clicked a story called "and I quote canceled?
NoOOOoooOOoo", by rizcirzammir. She read the destroy it was about the authors
feelings and theories on the zim s canceled. She her self knew it was not canceled the
crises messed up the first new episode and the marathon, the glitch in the fairly odd
parents messed up the next weeks, and why if they were canceling it would the have a
contest for a shirt, a new set of trading cards and game, and advertise the new Halloween
episode? Jwar drooled at the thought of the shirt signed by J.V. Her hero. She read the
reviews picturing her self in a hippies outfit holding a Z? sign and yelling out side the
nick studios gate. She smiled and laughed out loud. Yep next weeks trip to Florida will be
worth it! Her brother1 gave her an odd youarecrazy look then walked out of the room.
6hours later....
The computer screen glowed in the darkness of the computer room. Jwar sight
with happiness as she checked for new reviews on her story. Her brothers had finally
given up the computer and she would have it aaaall to her self. Tomorrow was a holiday,
so she could stay up till dawn doing Invader Zim stuff, and typing the third fanfic in her
future trilogy. As she clicked the review link something odd happened. A window popped
up and it read.
Do you love invader zim?
underneath it was a flashing red yes button. Being the fanatic she was Jwar clicked yes.
another button popped up.
Are you obsessed with it?
Jwar clicked yes expecting a add or some such window to open up, When she clicked yes
some thing odd happened The screen glowed twice as bright and one last window popped
open
Do you wish you could live in the show?
Any normal 14 year old would at this point run to get someone to see what was wrong
with the computer. Who said she is normal. Jwar clicked yes and a bright light enveloped
the entire room.
I don't really know if I should continue this fic if I get at least 10
reviews I might. On the other hand I might just continue it any way, but......
my bio) It involves SI other dimensions and parody. My real initials are H.J.M.
rearranged it could be Jwar Homicidal Maniac! I like that better than my real name
soooo... That will have something to do with my story... Muahahahahahaaa....
One ordinary day.
It was an ordinary day in the dull life of the Dark Jaguar. She sat alone on her seat
of the school bus. She sighed and stared out the window. It would be around 20 minuets
until they were anywhere close to her stop. She would stare at the sky, but the trees
blocked her view. The trees were bright green, but a few were turning yellow. Jwar was a
summer child at heart, but she did not mind fall. It meant many things. One was that crisp
autumn smell, the smell of adventures, and new beginnings. The other more important
one was..... Brand NEW Invader Zim episodes !! Just the thought of her best, and most
dearly loved obsestion, made her mind spin with several new Fan fics.
When she had seen the first I Z commercials she had thought the show was not
worth watching, and dismissed it. Then one fate full friday after noon Jwar was suffering
a sever case of couch potato boredom. She had laid listlessly on the couch and flipped
through the channels pausing on Nick. As she became more and more interested in the
plot of the show, her insanity took over. It was the episodes; parent teacher night and
walk of doom. She laughed at Gir's antics. She laughed so hard she cried , when Gir said
"To make room for the tuuuuna" and already a simpson fan when zim uttered a
frustrated doh' she ranked it with her other favorite shows. As she watched more and
more episodes, her one time fad grew into a full blown obsession, and being highly
artistic and computer talented she took it to her lair, the Internet. First she looked at the
official web sight. Then when that proved boring, she explored the vast web domain that
was fan sights. Then she discovered the holy grail of fans. Fanfiction net.
Today she was dreaming of the day she would be as revered as authors like
amethyst soul, arm and leg and Zarlight. It seemed every other person she looked up had
one of them on thier fave authers list.
So she would write untill the day she got on someones list. She examined her
latest Ideas.
"Zim goes to the mall? ... hmm no too obvious." she muttered out loud. "Dib and
Zim change bodies? Nope been done too many times for me to improve it.." A few kids
around her pointed and edged away. The bus stopped. She picked up her stuff and
skipped off the bus of doom. Her two idiot brothers followed behind her arguing over
who got the computer next. Today was her day to have it first, and she would not waste it.
She would finish a story she had been working on for months, enter the Zim T-shirt con,
look for any news on anything zim related, double check for any reviews, then to finish
off her perfect Zim filled break time she would vote for Zim on the daily you pick after
playing a round of Dib's nano chase. Jwar began to march Gir stile down the street
towards her house, ignoring her two brother's comments about, why she was walking that
way. They would not understand.
First stop fanfic.net she thought to her self as she plopped down in the large
comfy computer char. The computer chair was one of those ya see in offices and the
person who sat in the chair controlled the computer. Hands down no questions asked. The
old computer screen glowed in it's I am old but will still work way, and Jwar hit her
fanfic favorite link. The list of new stories came up and she scrolled down them happily
letting her brain be re brain washed. She clicked a story called "and I quote canceled?
NoOOOoooOOoo", by rizcirzammir. She read the destroy it was about the authors
feelings and theories on the zim s canceled. She her self knew it was not canceled the
crises messed up the first new episode and the marathon, the glitch in the fairly odd
parents messed up the next weeks, and why if they were canceling it would the have a
contest for a shirt, a new set of trading cards and game, and advertise the new Halloween
episode? Jwar drooled at the thought of the shirt signed by J.V. Her hero. She read the
reviews picturing her self in a hippies outfit holding a Z? sign and yelling out side the
nick studios gate. She smiled and laughed out loud. Yep next weeks trip to Florida will be
worth it! Her brother1 gave her an odd youarecrazy look then walked out of the room.
6hours later....
The computer screen glowed in the darkness of the computer room. Jwar sight
with happiness as she checked for new reviews on her story. Her brothers had finally
given up the computer and she would have it aaaall to her self. Tomorrow was a holiday,
so she could stay up till dawn doing Invader Zim stuff, and typing the third fanfic in her
future trilogy. As she clicked the review link something odd happened. A window popped
up and it read.
Do you love invader zim?
underneath it was a flashing red yes button. Being the fanatic she was Jwar clicked yes.
another button popped up.
Are you obsessed with it?
Jwar clicked yes expecting a add or some such window to open up, When she clicked yes
some thing odd happened The screen glowed twice as bright and one last window popped
open
Do you wish you could live in the show?
Any normal 14 year old would at this point run to get someone to see what was wrong
with the computer. Who said she is normal. Jwar clicked yes and a bright light enveloped
the entire room.
I don't really know if I should continue this fic if I get at least 10
reviews I might. On the other hand I might just continue it any way, but......