Hello Everyone! It me again, Sliver Rose Fox. Am sorry I have been ignoring this story. However
some people had to be delt with. And it has been the most shit up and shit down week for me.
I now have the time zone of Europe! From the best city of the world (New York) to the has to
be the most god forsaken coldest place, Russia, Moscow. Believe me when I say it's cold, really cold.
I think a froze my ass off because I can't feel it anymore. Hopefully my friends will freeze their dicks off or
ass's, which ever comes first. That way we leave early but somehow I doubt it, Some of them are from
Russia and alot others can handle this climate. Ra help me! Anyway I got this cool but weird ass book the other
day here. It's called Slang and Euphemism, it's a dictionary of oaths,curses,insults,ethnic slurs,sexual slang,
metaphor,drug talk,college lingo and related matters. I never knew they had a dictionary for that. Did anyone
else know? I learn many good things,like...
Eer-quay...What in Ra name is eer-quay? Well it's...pertaining to a homosexual male and sometime
female. Pig latin for Queer. Use in the U.S and 1900's. Did anyone else know that? I didn't know the word
existed!
AHHHHHHH,well I'm getting off topic. I was meaning to ask if someone could help me out. I really (badly) need a
beta reader. I wish I could do it myself but can't. First am always running around,second I never have enough time
and third I'm too Lazy. I would ask my friends but if they find out am writing stories about boys making out, they will
most likely kill my computer. And I would like to mention their gays and bis, all 53 of them. And I get my ideas
from them! My poor virgin eyes. (hahahahahahahahahahaha) Really, my poor virgin eyes. So if anyone could
help me out it would be great.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN INVADER ZIM AND NEVER WILL. HOWEVER IF I DO SAY A CHARATER
BELONGS TO ME,THEN YOU KNOW. AlSO I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE SONGS USE IN THIS STORY.
Now on with the story!
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Opening the door to the bathroom, Zim stepped out. Wipping his hands/claws on his pants, he walk back to
his first period class. 'Damn, I thought I wasn't going to make it!" Signing and recomposing himself, he turn the
knob and enter his classroom. Not even a second later after entering the classroom, when concern and out-
right annoying fan-girls coo over Zim.
"Zim! Are you alright? Do you need me to give you mouth to mouth?" a girl with yellow pigtail asked.
But before Zim could answer, another girl answer for him.
"No he doesn't! He wouldn't be able to stand if he did. And beside, if anyone is going to give Zimmy mouth to
mouth is going to be me!" pushing pigtail girl out of the way, the other girl grab Zim's hands. Bring both their
hands together, she look stright into his eyes. "Zim. Would you like if I take you to the nurse or do you
want me to check you out?"
As soon as those last eight words came out of her mouth, girls from all over the classroom came and
attack her. The poor girl didn't last long fighting them as they drag her to the ground. She scream from the
brutal force. An anime cloud cover over the girls kicking, punching and biting. Hands, feets, along with some
clothes flew. Cat-whistle and shouting could be heard from the male population in the class. (Minus Zim and
Dib.) Zim, who was left standing there blinked and shot a glare at the cloud of body parts, before crossing
his arms and walking toward his desk at the back of the class. Sitting down, he felt eyes on him. Feeling as
to where the gaze came from, he stare eye to eye with Dib. For a few seconds the world stopped moving,
they could not break away from each other penetrating grasp. April-mist and honey-gold met, as
destiny laugh and spawn her game.
Then time restarted, Dib blushed and looked away. Hoping that, that green boy didn't see him blush.
Hoping wasn't going to help him ever much in this game. Zim saw it and had a small dark green blush
himself. Regaining himself, he smile at how cute Dib look with that red-hot color he had on his face.
'Why is he coloring? Does he find a liking to the almighty Zim? Mmmmhhmm... maybe I should look
up into this matter more.'
"CHILDREN! GET BACK TO YOUR DOOM SEATS!" Ms.Bitter loomed over the girls fighting.
Immediately, the cloud of body parts diminish and was replace with a bunch of girls on top of each
other. Ms.Bitter leered at them, then sharply pointed to the rows of seats. The girls look at each other,
then to Ms.Bitter. As best as they could, they smiled Sweetly at her and stood. Quickly they sprint to
their seats, picking clothes and body parts along the way. Ms.Bitter snap her teeth at them and
vanish, re-emerging behind her desk.
"Now, you pitiful doom children. The school board has announce a horrible new doom project. Every
student is to do one for every class. You are going to be partner up with another doom one. Which I
will be picking!" a groan was passed around the classroom. "For this doom class project, you will
be doing organs of the human body, either male or female. Out of this you must do two, one for your
partner and one for you. Both have to complete a 7 page report describing them. This will count as
the first two doooom major grade of the marking period. Now shut your pie-hole, while I pick your
partners!"
The class look around, waiting for their fates. The girls looking at either side of the classroom,
praying they will be the lucky ones to end up with either Zim "God of all Hotness" or "The erotic
light" Dib. Zim's right eye twitch in anger at the thought of beening partner with a rabid fan-girl.
Dib, on the other hand, sign and shudder at the same thought.
"Kitty and Big Willy!" a screak could be heard coming from Kitty as Big Willy grab her by the hair
and drag her out of the room. It didn't stop until the janitor closet door open and slam close.
The entire room went wordless, each student giving a quick look around the room. Dib, had lost
what little color he had. Eying behind him to the back of room, he notice a massive chunk of darkness
covering about have the room. (A/N: Zim is in the far right corner of the room before the shadows. He
is too brave.) Glowing eyes and dragger teeth was what look back from it. Turning around,Did faces
the front of the room. Praying to whatever powerfull force would listen, that he didn't end up with
someone like Big Willy.
"Seam and Lil'l Sissy!"
A 'mother-fucker' was head as a huge girl came out of the shadows. She had a pink dress with yellow
flowers, and was carrying a headless doll. Going up to Seam, she smile and jerk him by the coller of
his shirt. He scream and beg as she took him out of the room. Zim, now a shade of yellow-lime,looked
behind to the void of darkness. Some how he thought Ms.Bitter had come from there. Drawing his eyes
to Ms. Bitter, he was almost sure of it. She smile, showing of her white gleaming teeth. This couldn't
be good if she was smiling.
"John and Herold!"
Another was drag out of the room. This continue for a good part of the class, each time more gruesome
then the last. Until finally four student remain. Zim, Dib, Yang, and the kid in the shadow. The three left
in the light look at each other and then at the shadow kid, then again at each other. All of them praying
that it wasn't going to be them who Ms.Bitter choose to be with shadow kid.
'Let that +bastrich+human pick someone else! Don't let it be me!' Zim thought as he finger a energy blade,
hidden inside one of his combat boots.
'Oh please don't let me be the one with the shitty end of the stick!' Dib thought in panic.
"Pain you will be with..."
'Dear Tallest! Don't let it be me!'
'Nonononononon! Pick someone else!'
"I think..."
'GOD NO!'
"You..."
'For all that is great in Zenx 3! Let it be some pitiful human!'
"Will..."
'She looking at me! Nooooooo! Look somewhere else!'
The sound of a chair being drag across the floor stop the thought of our paladins. Footsteps bang, making
the entire room quiver with each step. Slowly the shadow took form of the creature that lay within it's
confine obscurity. Dib rise seeing the green kid slowly doing the same out of the corner of his eye.
Looking back to the shadows, he saw what look to be a deform boy. Pain, stood on his full height,
his head almost touching the ceiling. Rows of fat, hunging of him. His small green shirt, tangle between
his fatty chest and shoulders, rip to pieces, barely covering him. (A/N: It only covering to his mid-chest.
The rest are rows upon rows of fat.) Two stump under him in torn shorts. As he got closer, the smell of
rotten flesh filled the air. Dib had to hold his nose in order not to faint, however he got dizzy and lost his
footing. Zim invader instict kicked in, less then a second later his energy dagger, pointed between him
and Pain. Not taking his eyes of Pain, he walk backward to the front of the class. He could see Yang
doing the same.
'Dib! Where's Dib?' Zim look at the spot where Dib once stood. Then nothice some movement on the
floor. 'His alright, guess he just got dizzy from that revolting smell.'
'Dear lord, what die in here?' Dib trashing around on the ground. Putting his legs up and back
bent his arm. He push toward his arm, palms on the floor, he force upward and landed on his
feet. (Think Jackie Chan) Shacking his head, he back up toward the front of the room and bend
his knees,getting in to a fighting stance. 'If this nut case of a teacher pick this guy to be my
partner, then they have another thing coming!' He narrowed his eyes and waited for his chance to strike.
From the corner of his eye, Zim had seen all this. 'He can fight? Well this is a suprise..I wonder
what he can do.' Zim also got into a fighting stance.
(A/N: I would like to mention that even with Dib as a model, it's still best that he learn how to fight.
Remember, there lots of freaks out there, as well as perverts. Dib had a bad experience with them.)
"Pain you will be with...Yang." Ms.Bitter look at Yang. "Now go with your partner."
Yang, terrorize at beening partner with Pain, try to run out the door. Unfortunately, he wasn't fast enough.
Pain got him by his right leg. Lifting him up by his leg, Pain laugh and went back toward the shadows.
(He couldn't fit through the door.) Bringing a kicking and screaming Yang with him.
Soon after that only silence filled the room. Zim and Dib were still in their stance, looking boggle.
Relaxing, they stood stright and look at each other, then behind them toward Ms.Bitter.
"Since you two are the only ones left, you will be partners." with that Ms.Bitter slither out of the room.
For a while neither said anything, then realizing they were both partner, then both sign in relief.
'Well at least a get partner up with the green kid.' Dib thought looking at Zim. 'He seem alright except
for the skin and the lack of appendages. Other then that he seem normal and cute. Did I just say cute?'
While Dib was thinking, Zim was busy checking him out. 'Tall, pale skin, mid-lean, and long midnight hair.
Not bad, not bad at all. He may be human,but he's a work of art. Even in Irkan standards.' It stay like that
for a few more minutes, before Dib tested the water.(A/N: My mom uses that term about 16 times a day.)
"Sooooooo...What you name?"
"My name is Zim, Light." Zim lean on Ms.Bitter's desk, carefully watching Dib.
"Please don't call me the 'Light', my name is Dib." Dib squirm under Zim hawk like gaze. Looking
anywhere but Zim, his eyes landed on the energy dagger in Zim's hand. "Is that an dagger? I never
seen one like this..."
Zim look at where the dagger was in his hand. "Yes it is and you will most likely never see one of it's
kind again." pressing a button, the sharp end of the dagger fadedaway, leaving only the handle.
"Solar?"
"What?"
"Is it solar powered? Or is it another type of energy it intakes?" Dib points to the handle.
Zim now had no clue as to how to answer the human. 'Most human don't even know about solar power is or
care for that matter. So how is it that this human even understand anything beside solar?' During his time
on Earth Zim had learn three main things about humans. 1: They don't care to understand how things work.
(Minus the people who do care.) 2: Pretty meat-sack don't even understand or care.(The popular don't give
a crap about it. They would be caught dead before putting a foot in a library.) 3: As long as very thing works
and there are other people to do it, they could care less. 'Human really are stupid in almost everyway you
look at it. But let see how much this Dib knows.'
"What do you know about solar power?" Zim folded his arms and tilted his head to the side, looking at
Dib.
Dib just look back and smirk. 'I guess he think am not all that smart...I always do like a challenge.'
" Photovoltaic system, convert sunlight directly into electrical energy, or solar energy. The
first photovoltaic system was developed in 1954 for use on satellites. This operation, environmentally
beneficial, does not wear out. Photovoltaic systems are modular." Dib smirk widen and put his hands
on his hip. "Anything else?"
"I'm impress, not many know about the other name of solar power." Zim match Dib smirk back.
"Can I see it?"
"See what?" Zim knew what Dib was asking, but he felt like playing with him.
"The energy dagger.." Dib got a funny gleam in his eyes.
Without answering, Zim gave Dib the handle of the dagger. "The big purple button you push down, while you
do that you have to push the upper small black. This will cause the blade to upsurge. Then you just have
to push the black button down to return it back to a handle."
Dib nodded and took the handle from Zim. It was light, almost the weight of a feather. Thin black line
embelish the red surface. At the very tip was a black rubie and a short red braid. Doing as Zim told
him, Dib brought out the blade. 'It beautiful..' A tall thin blade of black energy sought out. Looking
up and down the blade, Dib tilted it to the right. With a his free right hand, gently he touch the blade.
Bad mistake... No sooner had he touch it when it cut into his fingers. Dib felt a harsh wave
of pain on his hand as he drop the dagger. With a heavy "clunk" it landed.
Zim seeing what happen and cursing himself for not warning Dib, rushing to him and taking his hand.
Grabbing Dib's wrist, and ignoring the yelp he examine the hand. It was leaking blood and
was clutch tightly.
"Dib I need you to open your hand or else I can't see if it serious." Squinting his eyes Dib as best as
he could without waking the pain, opened his hand.
Carefully, Zim check for any serious damage. Signing in relief when he found none, Zim took a
cleansing cloth from his pocket. Clean over the wound and putting presure on it so it stop the bleeding.
All the while, Dib watch. His cheeks lighting to a nice cherry pink and eyes slightly glaze. Finshing
cleaning Dib's hand, Zim took another cleansing cloth and tied it around his hand. 'He has soft hands,
like the skin of a new born smeet. And rightly firm...' Looking at his work, Zim smile and look to Dib.
"Are you ok?" Zim asked
Dib's face had chance from cherry pink to an all out red. 'Why is my face all hot? And why do I feel
like my heart is about to explode? Am I sick? And Zim! Why did his smile make my heart run?'
Dib could only stare back at Zim, his words stuck in his throat with no way out. Not able to look into
those light violet eyes, he turn his gaze to the black broad. Desperately trying to hide his colored
face.
Blinking his eyes, Zim caught a glimpse of colored flash. 'He's changing colors again.'
Moving Slightly, Zim gently cup Dib' face and turn it back to him. Eyes widen Dib stared
back to Zim. For a while it stayed like that, neither breaking eye contact. Finally, Dib
could stand no more and look at the floor. Inches away from their feet lay the dagger.
"S...Shouldn't you get that?" Dib ask, still looking at the dagger.
Zim, still staring at Dib, turned his gaze as to where the dagger lay. Letting go of Dib's face,
he kneel down and took the handel of the dagger. Swithing it back off. He stood up and back
away from Dib a couple of steps.
"Look, I should have warn you about touching the blade, this is all my fault."
"NO! No it's mine, I should have never done something like that." Dib lowerd his
in shame and embarrassed.
Not knowing what to say to Dib, he looked around the classroom before taking a deep
breathe.
"How about if we make it up to each other by going out to lunch? It is a half a day and
it's nice out."
(A/N: In my school, in the begining of the year we have half a days!)
Dib's head snap up to look at Zim and he nodded.
"I guess I could but could you wait after, I have a shoot to do after skool in the skool
yard?" Zim nodded.
" Of course and beside skool is almost over, I'll see you at the skool yard by the
front." with that Zim put his dagger away, grab his bag and left the room.
(A/N: I just found something nice for you guys to look at! Go to this website to
see Zim, Did, and Gir funny short flicks. If you need help any help getting there
please e-mail me to give you directions.)
http/ his breath, that he didn't even know he was holding in, Dib back up to one of the
desk and lean there. 'Why am I blushing? It doesn't make any sence! What's going on! And why
am I disappointed that Zim didn't kiss me?' Shaking his head, he stood straight and grab his bag.
His face was still pink as he made his way out of the room. For the rest of the day, the two didn't meet
until their last class, gym.
"Well class, since this is your first day back to skool, it will only be road call!" the gym teacher, Mr.
Swithblade yeld.
He was a grunt little man with a fat neck and stood at 5'8. His head was bold and had what look to
be tiny red and white hair. He was tan after so many year of outside sports making his black eyes seem
smaller then they really are. And one of the things that made this teacher weird and scare the shit out
of the students, was he passion for guns and pointy things. He alwas carrying them around with him. Always.
He was also the biggest dickhead and molester in the entire skool.
"Now, Zim!"
Zim who was near was standing on the bleachers, made his way to the gym teacher. Looking down at
Mr.Swithblade, he crossed his arms and nodded toward him. Mr. Swithblade nodded back and slowly
look him up and down.
"Very nice Zim,you will do nicely." he look at his clipbroad and called the next name.
"Dib!" no one moved, so Mr.Swithblade tryed again.
"Dib! Front and center now!" Still no one moved.
"It 's seem Dib decided to play hooky, well w..."
He didn't get to finish as the sound of the gym door beening open rang trought the gym.
Everyone turn to see the poor fool who dare enter late into Mr.Swithblade class.
"Am soory am late, I have a note from the pincipal." Dib walk throught the crowed as they parted for
him. He stop when he was next to Zim. He held up the note to Mr.Swithblade, who barely took it.
He was too busy goggling Dib with his eyes.
"I...I know you! You where on the cover of 'International Barbie.' That issue was one of the hottest I
ever seen! The way you spread your legs and bend over the table and...and it was marvelous! A..And
your little sailor suit was...s..."
"Excuse me sir! But could you not talk about that here. It's very annoying when people do that."
Swithblade clear his throat and look down at the clipbroad, moving to the next student.
"So...Little sailor suit?" blunted out Zim. (We all love it when he's blunt!)
"...Yup..."
"Anything you want to say?"
"Teacher annoy the fuck out of me when they do that."
Zim nodded.
2 mintune later...
"Still annoyed?"
"Yes..."
7 mintune later...
"You really didn't like the sailor issue did you?"
"What makes you think that?"
"Beside the fact you're having a hissy fit and stabbing your backpack with a pencil. Nothing."
"..."
10 mintune later...
"Am not having a hissy fit."
"You know it's ok if you answer back 5 seconds later a maxium of 8 but 10 mintune later..."
"Well better answer late then never."
"But 10 mintunes?"
"Be happy ok, I normally never talk to people."
"Why me then?"
"You have something different about you, like you aren't from around here."
"Then where do I seem From?"
"For some reason not of this earth."
Zim eyes widen when Dib said this. 'Did he figure out am not human? But how, no one ever did
before.'
"After all you have a from the future dagger and have green skin with no nose or ears."
"I have a condition, I was born like this..." Zim click his tongue as he look down at Dib. After all it wasn't
an all out lie, he was born/clone like this.
Dib realizing that Zim was trying not to get angry (or so he thought.) he regreted what he had said.
"Nonononononon...I didn't mean it like that! It just there something about you I can't place my finger
on."
"And me having a skin condition gives you the right for you to treat me differently from everyone else?"
"No...Bu"
"Then why not ignore Zim like you do with everyone else?"
"Uh...I didn't...mean...to."
"Are you sure 'Light' ?" Zim didn't want Dib to ignore him, but he didn't want the risk of
Dib finding out he wasn't human. 'After all, this human hasn't gave me reason to think he is
stupid.'
"Look am sorry. Your right that doesn't give me a right to act differently toward you and am
really sorry if I hurt you in anyway.'
"I forgive you Light." Zim bend his head toward Dib's and smirk. He suddently got an idea.
"If you go out with me on saturday." this was a good to get near the human. 'Maybe with this, it
could lead toward more then just beening friends.'
'Did he just ask me out? I'm so jumpy inside! I should no, I don't even know this guy for a day.
But he seem alright and it's my fault for the skin thing. And I would like to get to know him better.'
"Don't you think you're going a little to fast Romeo?"
"I am not this Romeo and no I don't think so. And you don't think it's too fast, since you didn't say
no." Zim was cornering him.
(A/N: Everyone listen! If a guy or girl has brains (more then so..) don't let yourself get corner!
This happen to my friend Carmen and I ended up drag along. Those were the most god awful
5 hour so far in my life.)
"I barely know you!"fight back!
"We're going to get lunch today for the dagger incident, we are going to work on our project together.
And you have an entire week to get to know me. What better way then this?" Got you!
Dib stayed quite for a moment, thinking over what Zim had just said. 'I guess it could hurt to try.'
"Ok but we have to do what I want or no date." just because he was going to go out with Zim, didn't mean
he was going to let him take over. 'I had too many guy and girls do that to me'
Signing, Zim knew he better take it. "Ok what you want but I get to choose where I take you out in the
night."
'It's a whole day date?' "Ok, it's only fair." they shook hand on it.
Both turn, when Mr.Swithblade came up to them. "Dib I have you on Monday, Wednesday and
Friday. The rest of the week your personal trainer will be here with you. Just come here at the time you
have gym to meet up with them. Also they will be grading you and those grade will come to me. Then it
will be added toward my grade for you. Understand?"
"Yes sir." Dib smiled at him as he turned around and left.
"Be warn, he is the biggest dickhead in skool. And molester, so you should be carefull with
him around."
"I'll keep that in mind." looking at his wrist watch he notice in a few mintune skool would be over.
"It almost time for the shoot, if you like you can come with me."
"I plan to, it's not everyday I get to see a famous world model in action." Zim walk toward to doors,
mentioning Dib to fellow.
Just as they reach the doors, the bell rang signally the first of 180 days was over. The walk through
the hallway without much trouble. Teens scatter to either side of the hallway to give way to god of the
skool and the exotic angle. As they past people would stare, their eyes roaming, hands slightly twitch
wishing they could also roam. However that will never be. As they were nearing the hallway which lead to
skool yard, they stop by Zim's locker first then Dib's.
Outside...
They were on the steps, heading toward the shoot. Dib was laughing at something Zim had said when a
guy who look around 27, walk up to them. He was near Zim's height and had brown hair with red highlights.
And had a bit of a plum stomach. He wear a green tee-shirt with ripped blue slacks.
"Hey Did." the guy greeted
"What up King? What for the shoot today?"
"Well that's why I came, you see CC is in the hospital." King face gloom whan he said hospital.
"CC? Again? What happen?" worry was evident on Dib's face.
"He went over the top again and started cursing at the staff. He then fainted and was rush to
the hospital. No biggy." he sign " So the shoot was postpone."
"That ok, I'll we just have to wait until he's up and at it again." Dib shook and click his tongue.
King nodded with him in agreement, looking past Dib he notice for the first time Zim.
"Well hellooooooooo...What his name?" King look him up and down, from head to toe.
'Is everyone suddently gay?' Dib thought 'Because everyone keeps giving Zim or me that look!'
"His name is Zim and no King."
"Ahhhhhhhh you're no fun." Giving Zim one last look, he turn to leave. "Bye-bye my cute and farewell
Zim, I hope I do get to see you again." with that he walk away.
To say Zim was creep out is an understatement. Dib look at Zim face and couldn't help but grin
at him.
"Well he like you."
"I can see that."
"He nice isn't he?"
"Too nice and he gave me the creepes."
"Mmmmmmmmhhhhhh."
"..."
"..."
"...(Twitch)..."
"Zim?"
"..."
"Zim."
"..."
"ZIM!"
"WHAT?"
"Aren't we going to get lunch?"
"Ooh yeah! Come on let take my bike."
Going around to the front of the skool Dib fell in love.
"Oooooooooo I wish brought my baby along! You have a good taste."
"Baby?" Zim rised an invisible eyebrow. Then he got the meaning of what Dib just said. "Thanks, you
ride?"
"Yup! I have one too but is a different model." Dib was bend down,looking through the bike.
Zim shrugged and gave Dib an extra halmet. Starting it with a roar, he jump on and so did Dib.
Pulling out of the skool parking, He hit the road and race toward a little coffee shop on the edge
of town. All the while Dib held tightly to Zim and laugh as they raced off.
Sometime later that day...(Night time.)
Zim had just got to his base. The lunch date had been GREAT! Dib and Zim had an excellent time in the
coffee shop. They had talk about almost everything they knew and he learn a few things about
Dib. Dib was 16 and would be turning 17 in two months. He had a little sister who was one of
the best video gamer in the world, her name was Gaz. The next was his father, Professor
Membrane, world renowned scientist. This is where Dib get his smarts from. For the entire
day, they talk about what music and other teen stuff. Zim was suprise that both had alot in
common. For example Dib love outer space and would one day like to travel around the
stars.
"He is full of suprises, I wonder what else he can do." looking around he notice a note and some
mail on the coffee table. (A/N: Remember I change the setting some what.) Picking the note it
said...
Dear Masta,
I want to ptazy wiz th girlllllllllllssssssss.
Bak u som piz!
Love Gir!
So Gir was at a rave and he had the house to himself. Zim put the note back
on the coffee table and sought through the mail. 'Junk, junk, more junk, win
one million dollers, junk, jun...ooooooo what this the new issue of
'International Barbie!' And look Dib on the cover.'
"Damn! Mr.Switchblade was right, this issue the hottest yet..."
Dib was in a small sailor suit. The shirt, hat, and short were white with blue strips
around them. The shorts was very short and flowy like skirt. He had a red sailor bow
that was undone and hanging around his neck. Dib was half turn, his backside facing
toward whoever was looking at the cover. He was on a boat, near a silver railing. One
leg bend and over the railing. Leaving Dib sitting on the railing with both leg on each side.
His right arm (A/N: His right side is inside the boat and the left out.) was on his hip. His left
on his forehead giving a salute. And his long hair was tied in a loose messy braid. His scythe
was covering his left side of his face. The hat on top of his head and an ocean background.
Zim toss the rest of the junk mail on the coffee table and stroll to the couch. He sat down, back
between the arm of the and the frame, facing the door.(A/N: The couch is still in the same place as
the show.) Then engross himself into the magazine.
2 hours later...
There was a knock on the door. Zim still in the same position we left him at with the
magazine. (He was reading about beauty lessons from men) When he finally look
up to the door. The knob was getting a little annoying now. Looking at the clock
on the upper wall of the tv, he saw it was 11:32 in pink glowing lights.
"Who in Irk would at this time?" growling he got up and put the magazine back on the coffee
table. He stamp to the door and yank it open.
"This better be good if you're here at time of night!" he snaped at the person outside.
"Am sorry if I bother you at near 12 in the morning, Zim. But I couldn't wait any longer!"
the shadow figure step into the little light offer by the inside of the house. Dib with tiny
crystal tears step up to Zim.
Immediately Zim regretted what he just done. Not knowing what to say he step to the side
and allowed Dib into his Earth home. Closing the door he turn to Dib, he saw him standing
in the middle of the looking around. It was then that he notice Dib was wear a trench coat
too big for. His hair disarray and his face a light pink. 'He looks beautiful. I shouldn't have
yeld.'
"Zim, am sorry for coming at such time but I could no long wait! I can't get you out of my mind
and I know I have known you for only a day but I can't wait any longer." Dib walk to Zim and
grab his wrist, gently taking him to the couch before slaming he down on it. He sat on top of him
and saddle on his pelvis.
Zim, recover from the force of beening slam down on his couch,look up at Dib.
"I have a present for you Zim." Dib whisper,lowering himself barely touching Zim's
lips. "Only for you."
Hot sexy Punkie,Punkie...Gal me see say
That you want me, you want me...And it no
Matter wey you man a say, man a say
Cause you know say that we haffi link up
One day.
Dib slowly got up, never breaking eye contact with Zim. He made his way to the middle of the room.
Bringing his hands up, he unbutton the buttons on the trench coat. His other hand held the trench so
it wouldn't show anything. Turning around, he let the trench coat fall down his shoulders to the floor. Zim
mouth went dry. Standing in the middle of his living room was Dib in his sailor suit.
Cause me sit down and a watch you every day
And me know say that you want come my way
Hear say you boyfriend want treat you like
Stray...woman you know say that you
Shoulda deh with me...you know you man a play