Zim and Dib thought that highskool would be great when they were in middle skool. Zim couldn't wait to study what he wanted, Dib couldn't wait for the freedom that came with a license. Zim couldn't wait to join clubs and lure more followers. Dib wanted to make new friends. But what comes up, must come down. Every pro has a con, as they would find out throughout the journey of highskool Oh, to be naive and young, life full of hopes and dreams that will soon be obliterated by reality. Not my image. I just added the text. Original picture by Invader--ZIM on DeviantArt. http://z-a-d-r.deviantart.com/art/Iridescent-by-Invader-ZIM-256333516