Piece by Piece | By : Twilightfan476 Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Het- Male/Female Views: 2458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, any of the movies mentioned or any of the characters mentioned, except for Luna and Ria. Both are my own OC's. Nor am I making any profit at all whatsoever from this story. Please review! This is my first story |
The next morning, after a hearty meal of chips and soda, Ria and I began researching to find the best place to go to learn about this new place. We soon found a place nearby called “Skool.” So, we decided to pay this “Skool” a visit, and soon found it much to our liking. After getting the robot parents to fill out the enrollment forms, we were taken to the 5th grade classroom, where a tall, rather old, and unfriendly looking woman was talking about the Big Bang in a rather unsettling tone. The skool principal cleared his throat, and the woman stopped talking and turned her attention towards him. The rest of the class followed. Ria and I were suddenly gripped by a feeling of nervousness, but we were careful not to let it show. “Ms. Bitters,” the principal said, and I quickly understood that that must be the teacher’s name. “There are two new students joining your class today. Their names are Ria and Luna.” Ms. Bitters’ beady eyes narrowed. “Very well,” she said, though the way she said it was almost a growl. I suddenly had a sudden urge to go back to our house, for the idea of being left in charge of this frightful woman seemed very unlikeable. However, the principal had just left the room, so there was no way I could do this without drawing an enormous amount of attention to Ria and I. So, I had no choice but to sit down in the seat that Ms. Bitters had just assigned to me. My seat was beside a boy who wore a blue shirt with an apathetic looking smiley face on it, black pants, a pair of black boots, and a long black trench coat. His eyes were almost the same golden color as my own, only a shade or two lighter, and he wore glasses like me as well. His hair was black, with a scythe-like lock of hair sticking out of the top of his head. Ria was placed beside a boy with curly reddish-orange hair and a light blue shirt with some design on it; what it was I couldn’t make out since he was on the other side of the room. I turned my attention to the teacher. I was listening intently when I suddenly noticed that the boy next to me was eyeing me out of the corner of his eye. My face turned slightly red, and I wondered if maybe I had a zit or something. But then he turned his attention back to Ms. Bitters. I may have just been imagining it, but I could’ve sworn I saw him smile.
Finally, skool let out. I quickly met up with Ria, and we started off towards home. We hadn’t even left the skool yard when I suddenly noticed the boy from class being pushed around by some tough-looking guys, also from class. I immediately felt anger begin to boil up inside of me. The sight of him being bullied like that made me think of all the times I had been bullied back on Irk. “Hey, I gotta go do something right quick,” I said to Ria. “I’ll catch up to you later.” Then, without even waiting for her reply, I rushed over to a bush near “the scene” and hid behind it. “Hey Dib, how come you’re so stupid?”, one the boys said, and laughed. Dib, I thought, so that’s his name. “Yeah Dib, how come you’re always ranting about stupid stuff like aliens and Bigfoot?” At the word “alien” my breath hitched a bit. “Damn it, leave me alone already!”, Dib shouted. But the bullies just laughed and pushed him onto the ground. That was it for me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I snuck out of the bush and over to a nearby tree and hid behind it. Then, I said, “Hey, leave him alone you stupid idiots!” The bullies, surprised by my voice, turned in the direction of my voice. “Who the fuck said that?” one of them demanded. “I did,” I said, and stepped out from behind the tree. When they saw it was “just a girl”, they laughed and said, “Oh yeah? And what the hell are you gonna do about it, bitch?” Dib was silent, watching me with amazed disbelief. I glared at the bully. Then, I walked up to the one who had spoken, and then said, “What am I gonna do about it? I’ll show you what I’m gonna do about it.” Then, I punched him in the face and threw him down. Apparently, not all of my invader training had gone to waste. “Torque!”, one of the other bullies cried. And the whole group rushed over to help him. I winced when I saw the bright crimson blood dripping out of his nose. As I’ve noted before, I hated violence, but this bastard had given me no choice. Then, with the others distracted, I went over to Dib and offered my hand. Still stunned into silence, he accepted it and I pulled him up off the ground. “Are you okay?”, I asked him. Finally, he found his voice again and said, “Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks for helping me out there.” “Sure, no problem,” I said, smiling. “How... How come you helped me? Nobody EVER helps me!” he said. “Well, let’s just say that I know what it’s like to be picked on.” Then, I noticed that he was staring at my face. “What?” I asked. “Um... If you don’t mind me asking... How did you get that awful scar on your eye?” I gasped. I hadn’t realized that the shot from the laser on that fateful day in the Irken court room had left a scar on my eye. “Um... It’s a...” I couldn’t think of an excuse. “It’s a.... It’s a scratch.” I said. Oh yeah. I was REAL creative. “A scratch? On your eye?” Dib seemed confused. “Well... yeah! See I uh.... I was.... visiting my friend one day, and I uh... I picked up her cat, and it... uh... it scratched my face. Apparently it didn’t like me very much.” I noticed that Dib could tell I wasn’t telling the truth, but thankfully, he didn’t press the subject any more. “Hey, um, do you think, you know, um, if maybe we could... you know... hang out some time?” He asked nervously. I couldn’t believe my ears, or my luck, but I eagerly agreed. “Great! So, um, how does this Saturday sound? We could go to my house and watch a movie. ” he suggested. “Sure, sounds great!” I said. “Awesome! Well, I should probably be getting home now.” he said.“Yeah, me too.” I said. “Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then.” I said. “Yeah, you too,” he agreed. “Well, bye,” I said. “Bye,” he said. Then, I started towards home with very high spirits.
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