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Chapter 23 - Babysitting The Smeets - Part 2
For the entire day, Zim had been rushing around the condo; carrying laundry, preparing food, one hand usually holding one of the naughty smeets and marching them back into the corner of the room to finish their 'time outs.' He was positively exhausted.
"Uraaagh!" Despite having claimed that irkens never got tired and did not require any rest of some sort, it was such a cleansing relief just to sit down.
How do these earth parents do it all day? Taking care of their smeets and the house; it's impossible! He slumped back against the couch, antennae falling limp at the sides of his head. I'd almost rather be in military training. Then he stopped at the remembrance of the Warpatho. I take it back. Human life was hard, but it was nothing compare
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Chapter 22 - Babysitting The Smeets - Part 1
Zim reached out blindly through the darkness as he tried to scout out GIR. "GIR, GIR, are you in here?"
-a quiet sniffle.
"GIR...?" Zim quietly knelt down in front of the table. "GIR, is that you?" A pair of wide, teary glowing eyes looked back fearfully at him. Zim's mouth creased a little. "GIR..." He reached out to the little SIR unit, but he quickly pulled back with a scared whimper. Is...is he afraid of me now? That was all he needed. "GIR, are you hurt?" He could make out a very faint nod. Zim sighed. He really hoped that he hadn't worsened GIR's injuries from what Darkbooty had caused. He lightly pulled the SIR unit by the arm and towards him, inspecting his metal skull, and feeling greatly sick to his stomach when he not
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EDIT 2- We've hit 2500 entries! It's time to start picking numbers and see who won.
EDIT- I'm sorry to do this, but I'm ending my giveaway when I reach 2500 entries. It was lots of fun to host, but it's getting hard to keep up with everything going on. Each day I come on here, I have around 200 messages or so to take care of. It takes me around 3 hours at times to get caught up. I'm sorry to end this early but I can't take the stress anymore. When the entries hit 2500, I'm closing this giveaway and picking the winners. Thanks for your understanding.
I can't believe how much interest there's been in my giveaways so far! You all wanted a huge giveaway and now you're going to get it!
Let's start off with the prizes first!
One winner for 3000
One winner for 2000
five winners for 1000
five winners for 500
NOOOO.Ms.Bitters begins to pass out a math test to all the students. "You have 30 minutes to get this done,do NOT disappoint me!"More Like This
Zita raises her hand.
"Can we listen to music while we work?"
"....I suppose,but no singing!"
All the Skool children begin to cheer as Ms.Bitters pulls out an old stereo and presses play. The song that begins playing is one I'm sure everyone hates,the radio station begins to play Justin Beaver's "Baby" As soon as Zim hears this terrible excuse for a song and the human singing it's ear-splitting,girly voice,he tries to block it out the best he can,he even begins to cover his 'ears' but to no avail,and as soon as the horrible "Baby,baby,baby Oooh" began to play,he couldn't take it anymore.
"GEEEEH! NO MORE,MAKE THAT HORRIBLE EAR SPLITTING RACKET STOP!!!" He runs out of the room screaming and flailing his arms "AHHHHGH NOOOOOO!!!!"
Everyone watches him run out the door,a WTF look on a majority o