The more crazier the better 2 chapter (A trick at lunch)

So I've been putting this off because of writers block. I've been thinking of just making this in to some different one shots. So if you have any ideas please send me them. :{)

Liza Pov-

"Ah so this is the lunch room." I said as we finally walked into the lunch room after me getting us lost for the fourth time, then Zim just dragging us here.

"Yes now let us get the erth slop." Zim said pulling us into the line.

I followed them through the line getting the thing that most likely wouldn't run off my plate screaming "don't eat me!" now we headed to two tables?

They walk to two different tables. The dib kid sitting with a goth girl and the Zim kid sitting one table down by himself.

"Hmmm." I thought. I walked over to Zim's table. Seeing me walk over he send Dib a large smug smile. However he yelped in surprise when I grabbed his arm a dragged him and his lunch to Dib's table. Dib smiled as we set down.

"It's good for you to join us Zim." Dib said with a smile half the size of his face. Zim just grunted in returned.

The girl playing on her game slave then asked "who's your friend Dib? Or are you holding her hostage… again." Dib looked shocked.

"w-wh-what! I ne-never I never did that Gaz!" Dib defended instantly blushing and looking to me. I just smiled

"Names Liza. Nice to meet you Gaz." I told her. She just gave me a head nod and continued to play on her game slave.

After a few minutes of eating or trying to avoid eating, a teacher walks over. He taps on my shoulder. I looked at him confused

"Yes?" I asked. He looks at me then at every one else at the table who now is watching him. (Excluding gaz.) Then he looks at me again. He leans down and speaks lowly though everyone at the table can hear him.

"You don't have to sit here. If they are forcing you to sit here tell me. I can help you." I look at him with a "what the crap you are an idiot" look.

Then I get an idea. Light bulb!

My eyes widen in fear.

"Help me." I whisper.

I look around at the people at the table then I look back at him.

"Please! Help me! Their messing with my brain man! I don't know how to stop them! I can feel it! I can feel it in my brain!" my voice rises louder and louder until i'm shrieking this to the teacher while crawling across the bench to him, I occasionally grab my head a few times for emphasis.

By that time the whole cafeteria is quite and staring at me.

Zim's eyes are wide with a "what the crap I didn't even do anything… yet" look. (Even Gaz was watching!)

I quickly look at the people at the table then back at him. Grabbing his shirt I look at him with wide eyes, I even add a few tears.

Then I whisper. "Run"

The teacher gives a girly screak a runs flailing arms out of the school.

I instantly bust out laughing. I even fall on to the floor.

If you didn't guess all of us (excluding Gaz) got set to the detention box.

Fun.

Not!

Hope you liked it! This part was what inspired me to write this in the first place. So if you have any ideas send them my way. Else wise this story will be put on hold until I get another idea.