"How'd Skool go?" Nora asked, preoccupied with a piece of machinery she was working on.
"Ugh. Zim's chased me nearly all the way home." Ehren said.
"Really? Oh, you're bleeding." Nora said, finally turning around.
"You think I should go back to Hih Skool later?" Ehren asked.
"I doubt it, unless they send the police here." Nora said. Ehren went over to the fridge and opened it, taking out a soda.
"I don't think anyone really cares that much about the fight, anyways." Ehren said, taking a sip of the soda.
Gaz was fuming by the time she left skool. That freakin' alien-Ehren- almost pushed her down when she got out of the bathroom! She walked angrily all the way to his generic-looking base and kicked the door with her boots.
"Hello?" Ehren asked, opening the door. Gaz hit him in the eye just as he recognized her, knocking the contact out. "What the crap?"
"You nearly knocked me down!" Gaz shouted.
"So you hit me?" Ehren asked.
Gaz shifted her weight to her other leg. "Yeah."
"Is that perfectly rational?"
"...Not exactly." Gaz admitted.
"Uh, Ehren, she's a teenage girl. She's got a lot going on, just like all other teenage humans." Nora said.
"Really? Huh." Ehren said.
"What?" Gaz asked.
"That's what I went through. You know about how I was born, don't you?" Ehren asked.
"Yeah." Gaz said. Born normally, not through tubes, didn't have PAKs installed, blah, blah, blah.
"That means humans and Irkens are more alike than I thought. Probably meant nothing to you, but still." Ehren said, then took out car keys. "Wanna go for a ride?"
"You got a car?" Gaz asked, and Ehren took a roll of human dollar bills out of his pocket.
"I just happen to be loaded." Ehren said.
"How did you get...that's none of my business, is it?" Gaz asked.
"Nope." Ehren said, walking to his car. As soon as he started the car music started playing.
"What the hell is this?" Gaz asked.
"Frank Sinatra. What, you don't like Frankie?" Ehren asked.
"Try this out." Gaz said, putting another CD in.
"What is this?" Ehren asked.
"Mindless Self Indulgence." Gaz said.
"I'll, ah, pretend I know who they are." Ehren said. "What song is this?"
"F***ot."
"Alright, then." Ehren said, looking at Gaz's shirt.
"Are you ogling me?"
"What's that mean?"
"Staring at my boobs."
"What are those?"
"Christ, it's like talking to a freakin' kid." Gaz sighed.
"What's that?" Ehren asked, cracking up.
"Screw you." Gaz said.
A/N: Not sure how I feel about this chapter. Not much going on in it.