Somewhere Only We Know 8The sun was setting by the time Gamzee reaced the clearing. His vision was blurred from the tears that still lingered in his eyesMore Like This
but he could still see the sillouett of his matesprit, standing by the river and looking out.
"Tavros?" he called in a questioning tone. The shadow turned just as the sun appeared behind a group of pine trees, casting a ray of
sunshine on his face, revelaing that shy smile that was Tavros.
"I was, uh, hoping you would come find me," he whispered, his smile widening. He opened his arms, gesturing for Gamzee to come to him.
He baried his face in Tav's shoulder. "I swear to gog that wasn't what it looked like."
"Gamzee calm down." He made little shooshing noises as he rubbed cicles on Gamzee's back. "I saw everything that happened."
"I was there the whole time waiting for you. I heard everything you said and saw that it was her who advanced on you. You did nothing wrong."
"Then why did you run?" Gamzee looked up into his eyes questioningly.
ZIM and Dib tickle fightZIM and Dib were in the schoolyard wrestling. Dib had stolen ZIM's Pak again, which meant he would die in ten minutes if he didn't get it back! ZIM's life clock had just started a minute ago, so he wasn't too weak, not yet. He was on top of Dib, trying to snatch the Pak back. Dib held it over his head as he tried to kick ZIM off of him. "AGH!! Dib, you waste of a Squandering Earth Larva!! Give me back my Pak! I need it or I will be no more!!" ZIM demanded. It was after school so nobody was crowding around them to watch. ZIM had nothing to hide. "That's exactly the reason I'm keeping it! I'm not gonna let you destroy the human-race!! And in a matter of eight minutes and thirty-eight seconds, I will have achieved my goal! NYAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Dib cackled evilly.More Like This
ZIM still tried to take it back but he couldn't reach it. "Can't you just let me live and foil my plans another way?!" He asked anxiously. "Heck no! Not when I've already started foiling your plans THIS way!" Dib answered. He kicked
Merry Christmas zim (colored)More Like This
Random narrator: It was a day like any other in a small town, but a larger town then the artist lives in. It was the first day of December and the kids of the local skool were getting an announcement from their very creepy teacher.
Miss bitters: "Class! Unfortunately I was informed late last night that you are aloud to participate in the pathetic game of secret santa. "
narrator: the class erupts in cheers and insane shouts, all except two. One named Dib and the other called Zim.
Zim: *raises hand* "What exactly is involved in this Sacred sannata?"
Narrator: The whole class stopped and looked at zim..... the regular you idiot look of course before turning back to the teacher.
Zim: *frowns not getting an answer*
Miss bitters: "now you'll all pick a name out of the box and who ever you get you must buy a present for that looser. Now.... *sees Dib raising his hand* ........ Yes Dib?"
Dib: "Miss bitters what happens if some one gets their own name?"
Miss bitters: "Whatever Dib"