Chapter 1: The Assignment

The camera goes through the clouds to a top view of the skool. The words "Slave Day" appear as the title at the bottom of the screen. The camera then goes through the roof to a top view of Mrs. Bitters classroom. It then shows us students in the class that are either, asleep, playing with their pencils, silently throwing paper at each other, or recording data on an alien type device.

Wait, alien type device? The camera goes to Zim, who is….well…..recording data on an alien type device. But the only child who is concerned about this is Dib, a big-headed boy, across the room taking notes. Although, based on Dib's behavior, his notes are most likely on Zim's actions and not on Mrs. Bitters' lesson.

But then Mrs. Bitters spoke. "And now, for your HORRIBLE assignment."

No one likes Mrs. Bitters' assignments. The class groaned in agony. Except for Dib and Zim, in which Dib didn't care and Zim…smiled.

"Zim happy about getting an assignment?" thought Dib. "This can't possibly be good for anyone. Anyone except him of course"

"Your assignment, children," Mrs. Bitters spoke "will be simple. You are to be paired up with an older child, and take notes on their HORRIBLY DOOMED LIFES."

Dib raised his hand.

"Yes Dib?"

"Uh, what's the purpose of taking notes on their "horribly doomed" lives?"

Mrs. Bitters slithered up to Dib's desk, making him look worried.

"Because Dib, you must study and realize what you and all of the other children shall become in the near future. Plus it will be on tomorrow's test."

Zim smiled. "HA! Stupid Dib-stink! It was obvious all along!"

Dib rolled his eyes. "Riiiiiiight."

"So GET PAIRING!" Mrs. Bitters said as she disappeared behind her desk. Each of the students walked out of the classroom to find their partner. Some of the teens were girly-girls. Others were jocks, nerds, emo, or just plain weird. Dib looked around. "I hope I'm not with someone stupid, or someone like Bill."

Dib kept thinking of teens he did not want to be with until he heard a female voice from behind him.

"Hey, you Dib?"

(A.N. Sorry that it's short, but the other chapters are longer! And I do not own Invader Zim, I only own May. R&R!)