[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 31The Hi Skool cafeteria was even noisier and busier than the usual. Almost all the tables were already occupied, even if the bell that marked the start of the lunch break had rung less than fifteen minutes earlier. Outside was raining once again, and hard, so even the students who had taken up the habit of eating their lunch in the yard, to enjoy the warmer spring weather, that day had chosen to stay inside.
Dib bit back a sigh as he patiently waited for his turn to get the food. Thankfully, the teacher had let his class out a few minutes before the real end of the lesson or they would have never found a spot where to sit. And, luckily, Zim would have once again been eating whatever GIR had prepared for him, so the Irken had been invested with the task of finding them a more or less secluded table, while the teen grabbed his own lunch. None of them had said it out aloud, but they had implicitly agreed that theirs was the best “team strategy”, assuming that such thing could e
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 30On the Massive…
Purple hit a button on the main console, effectively cutting off that endlessly irritating transmission, which had lasted far too long for his liking. His antennae were still twitching in annoyance, despite the small consolation prize that the end of the conversation had brought him. There was a part of him that was still incredulous at the fact that Zim had tried to bribe him, but after all the request had given him the opportunity to pull yet another fast one on the Defective. Of course he could have easily ordered the shorter Irken to send him the daily dose of snacks, of any kind, that the Invader had promised him in exchange for receiving a reactor in the very foreseeable future, without granting him the favour. However, how to resist the chance to get rid of some malfunctioning trashy piece of technology knowing that its receiver would have gone through hell because of it? It would have been fun seeing Zim struggling with a bad rad
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 29No one dared to ruin Gaz’s plan when it manifested itself for what it was, even if Dib made a small, weak attempt at protesting and claimed that he would have preferred spending the night in his room. It was useless to say that a glare from the scary girl was enough to beat him into submission and make him sit down on the couch, once again in the spot between her and a very disgruntled Zim. The Invader himself had voiced his opposition when he had showed up in their living room and had been told that they would be watching a movie and not playing games. His complaints had been along the lines of not wanting to waste his time with “stupid human videos”, but, when Gaz had asked him if he was calling her movie stupid, he had instantly shut his mouth.
So, less than half an hour after the alien’s arrival, they were all sat in front of the screen, almost ten minutes into the movie, snacks spread all over them. The girl had even stopped by the store to grab so