This is my last pre-made part of this story.. so I guess I'll need to start writing an end to it! Anyway, thanks to Saje, Nightmare Kitty, and CherryCoke for reviewing :) And now starts the third part of Skool Day!
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Skool Day- Part 3
(Dib appears, holding magnifying glass and duct tape)
ZIM- Dib, you might as well stop with your idiotic plan now, before you cause
any more trouble.
GIR- Give me taco.
(Dib reaches into his pocket and gives GIR a taco)
GIR- Mmmmmmmm........chew chew........thanks Dib!
DIB- You're welcome, freaky robot-dog. ZIM, I have here the weapons for your destruction! A magnifying glass...
ZIM- And tape. What will you do with that, huh stinky earth monkey? Wrap me
up? And what about GIR? I've upgraded his memory chip and he will now do
anything I say!
GIR- ZIM never gives me tacos.
DIB- I must admit, in space - and in my body - you are the better fighter. But you
cannot beat me here, not on Earth, because this is my home base!
ZIM- Yes yes but don't forget that I have the better technology and experience,
and that you have nothing. Come GIR, we will leave this pathetic creature to bask
in its own misery.
(ZIM walks away, leaving Dib to pathetically bask in his own misery)
GIR- Mr. Eyeball, could you give me another taco?
DIB- Sure, just come to my house. I have lots of tacos!!
(Scene changes, ZIM's lab)
ZIM- GIR! GIR get me the power amplifier! Where are you GIR?!
(Scene changes again, Dib's house)
DIB- ZIM will never succeed! The world will learn - they will - when his alien
guts are all over an autopsy table! And his robot will help me!
GIR- Where is my taco? You PROMISED!!!!!!!!!
DIB- Yes, here is your taco. It has pepper peels in it.
GIR- Pepper peels...pepper...ummm...is pepper backwards reppep?
DIB- Ya. So?
GIR- ZIM gave me a vocabulary upgrade. I'm practicing talking backwards.
DIB- Eat the taco.
GIR- Okay (chew chew) yum. Peels...uh...peels backwards is...sleep? Sleep, right?
DIB- Yep.
GIR- I don't like thinking. It hurts too much. So...pepper peels is...sleep...reppep.
What 's reppep? Burrito!
DIB- Reppep is a spicy substance that can do things to people. Eyeball standard
issue.
GIR- Okay. I'm sleepy.
(GIR falls asleep and starts snoring)
DIB- Finally! One of my plans actually worked! That robot was a lot smarter than
I remembered- I can't believe that he figured that out! Oh well. The "pepper peels"
will fix his disgusting robot mind to the way it was before...
(Back at ZIM's house)
ZIM- I can't find GIR in the lab, so I will simply use the computer to call him
back to the base.
(ZIM presses some buttons and pulls some levers)
ZIM- GIR! Here me now! Where have you been all day?..............hmmmmm, there's
no response..........
(Dib's house)
(Dib is taping the magnifing glass to GIR's mouth)
PROF M- Aren't you supposed to be in school, son?
DIB- Uh, they told me that I could, um, come home.
PROF M- Why are you affixing a magnifying glass to that dog?
DIB- No reason.
PROF M- Now I see the problems of playing hooky. Go to school, before you do
something serious.
DIB- Oh well. At least GIR is all wrapped up!
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Riasq- Sorry that that part was so short.. I'll try to make the next one longer.
IIR- She'll use an e-x-t-e-n-s-i-o-n--c-o-r-d-.-S-e-e-,--s-h-e--w-i-l-l--w-r-i-t-e--l-i-k-e--t-h-i-s-.-.-.
Riasq- Shut up, IIR.
IIR- O-k-a-y-.
Riasq- _Anyway_, expect the ending of Skool Day in the next few parts!
IIR- A-n-d-.-.
Riasq- *glares*
IIR- remember to R&R!
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Skool Day- Part 3
(Dib appears, holding magnifying glass and duct tape)
ZIM- Dib, you might as well stop with your idiotic plan now, before you cause
any more trouble.
GIR- Give me taco.
(Dib reaches into his pocket and gives GIR a taco)
GIR- Mmmmmmmm........chew chew........thanks Dib!
DIB- You're welcome, freaky robot-dog. ZIM, I have here the weapons for your destruction! A magnifying glass...
ZIM- And tape. What will you do with that, huh stinky earth monkey? Wrap me
up? And what about GIR? I've upgraded his memory chip and he will now do
anything I say!
GIR- ZIM never gives me tacos.
DIB- I must admit, in space - and in my body - you are the better fighter. But you
cannot beat me here, not on Earth, because this is my home base!
ZIM- Yes yes but don't forget that I have the better technology and experience,
and that you have nothing. Come GIR, we will leave this pathetic creature to bask
in its own misery.
(ZIM walks away, leaving Dib to pathetically bask in his own misery)
GIR- Mr. Eyeball, could you give me another taco?
DIB- Sure, just come to my house. I have lots of tacos!!
(Scene changes, ZIM's lab)
ZIM- GIR! GIR get me the power amplifier! Where are you GIR?!
(Scene changes again, Dib's house)
DIB- ZIM will never succeed! The world will learn - they will - when his alien
guts are all over an autopsy table! And his robot will help me!
GIR- Where is my taco? You PROMISED!!!!!!!!!
DIB- Yes, here is your taco. It has pepper peels in it.
GIR- Pepper peels...pepper...ummm...is pepper backwards reppep?
DIB- Ya. So?
GIR- ZIM gave me a vocabulary upgrade. I'm practicing talking backwards.
DIB- Eat the taco.
GIR- Okay (chew chew) yum. Peels...uh...peels backwards is...sleep? Sleep, right?
DIB- Yep.
GIR- I don't like thinking. It hurts too much. So...pepper peels is...sleep...reppep.
What 's reppep? Burrito!
DIB- Reppep is a spicy substance that can do things to people. Eyeball standard
issue.
GIR- Okay. I'm sleepy.
(GIR falls asleep and starts snoring)
DIB- Finally! One of my plans actually worked! That robot was a lot smarter than
I remembered- I can't believe that he figured that out! Oh well. The "pepper peels"
will fix his disgusting robot mind to the way it was before...
(Back at ZIM's house)
ZIM- I can't find GIR in the lab, so I will simply use the computer to call him
back to the base.
(ZIM presses some buttons and pulls some levers)
ZIM- GIR! Here me now! Where have you been all day?..............hmmmmm, there's
no response..........
(Dib's house)
(Dib is taping the magnifing glass to GIR's mouth)
PROF M- Aren't you supposed to be in school, son?
DIB- Uh, they told me that I could, um, come home.
PROF M- Why are you affixing a magnifying glass to that dog?
DIB- No reason.
PROF M- Now I see the problems of playing hooky. Go to school, before you do
something serious.
DIB- Oh well. At least GIR is all wrapped up!
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Riasq- Sorry that that part was so short.. I'll try to make the next one longer.
IIR- She'll use an e-x-t-e-n-s-i-o-n--c-o-r-d-.-S-e-e-,--s-h-e--w-i-l-l--w-r-i-t-e--l-i-k-e--t-h-i-s-.-.-.
Riasq- Shut up, IIR.
IIR- O-k-a-y-.
Riasq- _Anyway_, expect the ending of Skool Day in the next few parts!
IIR- A-n-d-.-.
Riasq- *glares*
IIR- remember to R&R!