Zar blinked a few times thinking that if she blinked Zim would magically appear and scream at her to look down, but there was nothing. She started to panic. She was in a new environment where she only knew three people, two left without her and the other was nowhere to be found. Zar looks down at the piece of paper for her second class, 422. Hopefully with the knowledge she gained from Zim and Context clues. The numbers on top the doors would get bigger the farther you went down, which means she would have to go down to reach her class! She smiles to herself in satisfaction and makes her way down the hall.The smile she once had turned into a frown when she realized that she made her way to a bigger hallway with three ways to go. Luckily there were signs that said the numbers of the hallways and walked to the 400 hall. The bells rings and she starts to panic again, but she was new, so maybe the teacher will go easy on her. She walks slams the door open and,
"You're late by two minutes. Care to explain?" The voice of the woman was venomous and a low growl came from her throat. This sent shivers down Zar's back.
"I'm new here and I didn't know where to go-"
"Well it's obvious that your new here! All of my students knows not to be late. But to say you didn't know where to go must be a lie, you were only two minutes late!"
"Exactly I was only two minutes late! That didn't stop anything that was important for teaching!"
"Don't talk back to me missy!"
"Isn't that how conversation work tho?" She heard a bit of snickering from the back of the classroom, not really knowing that what she said was back talk.
The teachers face became red before she pointed to a desk. "You will sit right there! And if you ever talk to me like that there will be consequences, understood?!" Poison in the women's voice.
Zar quickly nodded her head and rushed to her desk. Gaz was right some of these teachers where crazy. This was social studies and everyone seemed to be asleep.
They were learning about the queens and kings of England in the medieval times. The teacher would purposely call on Zar through the class period trying to make her look like a fool, but Zar would get the question right every time. She studied the passed of the human race before coming to Urth because she thought it would've been important later. This only made the teacher more mad seeing as she had no way to humiliate the green skinned girl.
An hour passed when the bell ringed and Zar rushes out not wanting to be called by the teacher to stay behind.
Zar was lost once again but now she was in a whole new part of the building. The bell had rung 5 minutes ago and she was still nowhere near her classroom. She didn't want to be late to her next class if she had a crazy teacher again when she smelt blood. The antennas moved up in her wig. She followed the smell to a nearby corner and froze when she saw three guys buff guys holding a thin but tall boy with black hair up against the wall. She looked at one of the men and saw Tobby was in the group, so she assume this was the bully group.
"Hey! Let him go!" She quickly spat.
All four guys turn their heads and look down.
"What is it to you girl?!" He waves his hands to dismiss her "We aren't bothering you, now scram!" The more muscular of the group says.
He picks up his arm about to hit the boy on the wall when he feels something pulling on his arm. He looks down once again to see Zar's face.
"He's the same kind as you! Why do you wish to beat him, whatever has he done to you!" Her face made a angry but worried look.
"He's weird, that's the excuse I have! He believes in the most stupidest things, and Tobby here told me his sister give him some trouble earlier. And I don't beat women up so he'll have to do"
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Invader zim fan fic (my oc Zar)
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