Doom Ball

Summary: Zim's class decides to play a game……

(And dib has a bad day)

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.

Warning: this fic is very short and most likely will only have two to three chapters (depending on reviews) unless I come up with an actual plot, R&R please!!

Author's notes: I based this fic on a game we used to play in our class room so it might be kinda strange, please enjoy!





Rain clouds gathered as Dib hurried to skool, he had overslept; Gaz had left without him, and now he was most likely going to be late for skool.

Oh great now it's going to rain, this is all Gaz's fault, if she hadn't stolen the batteries from my alarm clock for her stupid GS2 then I would never have woken up late and I would already be at skool!, Dib thought angrily as a car drove by splashing the remains of a puddle on him. Now I'm soaked with water, what's next? Ugg! Dib then tripped over something falling face first in a puddle causing his hair to fall flat. "Nooooo!" Dib cried in despair, but that was the least of his worries. When he turned around he found that the thing he had tripped over was, amazingly enough, a Doberman, which just so happened to be foaming at the mouth. Dib starred frozen in fear at the growling Doberman.

"At least it can't get any worse"





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"Now Class today we are-" Miss. Bitters began, but was interrupted by the opening of the class room door. Dib limped inside, his coat hung in tatters and he was holding what looked chewed up paper. "Dib you're late, which mean you get DETENTION!" "Yes miss. Bitters" Dib mumbled and began to walk to his seat, "Dib aren't you forgetting something?" Miss. Bitters questioned. "Huh?" Dib didn't know what he could possibly have forgotten. "Your homework?" Miss. Bitters was becoming agitated. "Um, would you believe me if I said I was attacked by a Doberman and in the process it ate my homework?"

"NO!"

"Didn't think so, more detention?"

"One week Detention, including the weekends."

"Great" Dib mumbled and sulkily walked to his desk.

"Now Class as I was saying, today we are going to play a new game called DOOM BALL" Miss. Bitters continued. A small boy in back raised his hand.

"What!?" She asked.

"How do we play?" The little boy squeaked.

"You see this ball?" the little boy nodded.

"Well I take this ball and throw it at you, if you catch it you get to throw it at someone else, but if you don't…" She paused, "You have to answer a question of…… DOOM." Everyone gasped. "I'm not finish yet!" she growled, "You also have to sit on your desk during the game, if you leave your desk you lose." another child raised their hand, this time a girl, "Yes?"

"What if we have to go to the bathroom?"

"Then you lose!"

"Aww" the little girl mumbled. Miss. Biters then pulled a large blue ball, an evil grin crossed her face (Which is pretty amazing cause I don't think I've ever seen her grin, even evilly) "Now, who should I doom first?"





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If u couldn't already tell this fic is kinda a joke but I'm not finished yet!

I'll have round one soon! (And yes I'll actually use zim in it)

:)