Welcome everyone to my first IZ fanfic. I have a general idea of where I want to go with this, but please let me know what you think. As you all know I don't own anything from IZ. Now let's get on with the show.

He rolled his head back, cracking his neck. A smirk slithered onto his face as he typed on the keyboard in front of him. Satisfied with his work, Zim placed his hands behind his head and leaned back in his chair. Green Irken typing flashed on the screen. Zim gave a sigh of relief because he was finally in the last stages of his plan.

Since his initial arrival on earth, the years had passed and now he was in his last year of High Skool. He was currently "17" years old and had grown to the height of five feet ten inches. Through out the entire time, Zim had secretly been working on his plan. Now he could reveal his true potential and prove that in reality he was no the weak, egotistical Zim that everyone saw. He had known before the Tallest had sent him to earth that they just wanted to get rid of him. Now he could take his revenge.

His computer beeped and one word flashed on the screen. He shot forward in his chair and clicked with his mouse on the word. The screen went black. Zim got up from his chair and whistled as he left the room.

Gaz glanced up from her drawing, and looked over her shoulder. She swore that someone had been staring at her all day. Shrugging, she returned to her drawing. Dib was sitting next to her at the lunch table, glaring at his lunch tray. He didn't seem to be bothered by unseen eyes.

"Then again," Gaz thought, "he's oblivious to almost anything that doesn't involve the paranormal."

Suddenly a shadow came across her sketch book and it blocked out the light. Gaz growled underneath her breath and looked up, smiling a sweet "I'm going to kill you" smile.

"Did you want something Dib?"

He gave her a blank stare as though he didn't understand English. After a couple seconds, Dib snapped out of his trance and shook his head. "I've got a weird feeling Gaz. Something just isn't right."

She rolled her eyes. "Nothing is ever right. Now could you move so that I have light?"

Again he stood there in a trance. Gaz was tired of waiting for him to get over whatever his problem was. She got up from the table and walked past her brother. Suddenly she felt something bite her neck. Lazily she reached up to swat away what she thought was a bug and continued on her way out of the cafeteria.

Dib however saw the shadows move and thought that it looked like Zim. He wanted to go investigate but for some reason he couldn't get him self to do it. He just continued to eat lunch until it was time for his next class.

"How is he doing?"

"All life functions are normal. He seems to be taking the program well."

"Let's hope so."

The two figures left the room. In the middle was an Irken, tubes connected to his PAK and a cover over his eyes. All his systems were being monitored by a computer near his chair. The computer said "VR Retraining: Subject 1".

Well like I said let me know what you think and if you find any spelling or grammar errors let me know. I'll try to update soon.