Zagr 3 Zim walked into the lunchroom and went straight to the lunch line. Once he had gotten his food, he walked to an empty table and sat down. He was glad he didn't see Gaz anywhere; he wanted to keep his distance for now, just in case the Dib was watching. After staring blankly at the disgusting food on his tray, he dumped it and left the lunch room. As soon as he turned the corner, he ran into someone. He looked up and Gaz stood there, holding her Game Slave.More Like This
"Hey," Zim said.
She looked down, "Hi," she mumbled.
"Are you doing okay?" Zim asked her, still wondering if she might be sick.
"Yeah, I'm fine," she said. There was an awkward pause.
"Is your brother here today?" Zim asked.
"I'm don't know," Gaz replied, trying not to look at him because of what had happened yesterday.
"Hmm.." Zim sighed. She still wouldn't look up. Z
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Zim went through first and second period interrupted. When the bell rang for lunch, he slowly got up and strolled to the cafeteria. He got his tray of food and sat at an empty table, looking down. He made sure not to look to suspicious, and he definitely didn't want to run into Gaz again with Dib this angry with him. So Zim just sat quietly and waited. He watched as people entered the room and got their food. He didn't see Gaz; he was hoping that for her safety she stayed home today. A few minutes passed until Zim spotted the Dib-worm enter the room. Zim looked away, but as he suspected, Dib made his way to Zim's table.
Dib stood directly behind Zim, folding his arms across his chest, "So, you're back for more, spacemonster?" Dib said arrogantly. Zim simply ignored him and went on with staring at his tray. "What? You too afraid to speak up?" Dib said louder. Zim said nothing back. Dib frowned, "Are you making fun of me?!" Zim sighed
Zagr 5 Gaz sat in her bedroom with her headphones in, scribbling on a page of math homework. "Stupid Dib.." she muttered to herself. Dib was being such a jerk. And what was Zim trying to do? She wasn't sure. She just wanted them both to stop acting like 4 year olds and get on with their lives. She went on with her homework when there was a knock on her bedroom door. "WHAT do you want?" Gaz growled, already knowing who it was.More Like This
Dib slowly opened the door and stuck his head in the gap, still halfway in the hall if he needed to escape. "Gaz.." he said quietly, "I... I'm sorry," he muttered.
Gaz looked up at him. "You're sorry?" Gaz smirked, "Yeah, whatever," she mumbled.
"Gaz, I've been thinking.." Dib said, widening the door and stepping more into her room. Gaz gave him a warning glare not to come any closer. He stopped, "I think.. you're right. I mean Zim hasn't done anything evil for a while and.. maybe he isn'