Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim

"The Dib-stink has made an alliance with the new girl!" said Zim angrily. He was observing Dib while stabbing his pasta to death. "I shall break it up! I can't risk Dibs alliance with the female worm-baby!!" No one seemed to take notice of Zims screaming. Zim walked over to the new girls table after Dib had left.

"I am ZIM." Zim nearly shouted before sitting down across from her.

"Uh…Hi…..I'm Tasha." Replied Tasha scrutinizing Zim. His abnormality seems so unreal! Thought Tasha Yet he's sitting right in front of me.

"Sooooo….." started Tasha awkwardly

"Do not listen to the Dib-stink! He lies! He is crazy!!" Shouted Zim slamming his hands down on the table.

"O……K…." replied Tasha. She got up and hurriedly left in the direction of the classroom, looking over her shoulder at Zim every few seconds as if to make sure he was still there and she hadn't imagined it. After another 3 hours of doom the last bell rang. A paper ball hit Tasha's arm. It read: Meet me behind the gym. I'll leave after you. Tasha glanced over at Dib and nodded.

----------------------------------------Behind Gym-----------------------------------------------------

"Ok so Zim is an alien, an Irken to be exact." Said Dib breathlessly as he reached the spot Tasha was waiting for him. "He's been trying to take over the world for the last five years!"

"So what you're saying is that he represents a race of Aliens that are trying to take over the world?" Asked Tasha crossing her arms and leaning against the wall.

"Yes! I'm the only person stopping him, and other than you I'm the only one who can see that he's an alien. Everyone else falls for his disguise." Explained Dib

"He's supposed to be wearing a disguise? But He doesn't even look human!" objected Tasha

"I'm serious, no one else notices! Will you help me expose him?" asked dib. Dib was well prepared to let this girl help him, in fact he would love for her to help him.

"That depends. What do I have to do?" answered Tasha. Dib's heart sank. He never considered that she might turn him down. She was the first girl he had every asked to do anything for him.

"Follow him home, spy on him. Try to get a picture with his disguise off." Said Dib opening the backpack he had run home to grab. He handed her a pair of binoculars with an attachable camera. Tasha took them hesitantly, thinking over what she was being asked.

"I'll do it!" replied Tasha finally taking the equipment.