One bright and cheery afternoon in Doomtown, Indiana, two doors down from Zim's base, Dib was trying to create a test bot to expose Zim for his misdeeds, and Gaz was downstairs, watching "Blood and Gore Аниме Hour." As soon as the Показать snapped to commercial, a Вопрос popped in her head, and that Вопрос was: "Where's my real mother?" She stood up, scratched her head, and walked upstairs to her brother's bedroom.
"Hey, Dib..." she said, peeking her head through the door.
Without looking away from his wrench and scrap metal, Dib moaned, "Come on in."
"I've been miserable, еще than usual, and I need Ты to use your...weirdness to help me."
Dib put down his wrench and sat on the постель, кровати Далее to Gaz. "Gaz, I'm not a miracle worker, just a paranormal investigator."
He looked down at his sister's hands. "Have Ты been self-harming again?"
Gaz groaned. "Yeah, Ты gotta problem with that?"
She looked at her scarred wrists. A tear began to form in her eye, but she blinked and it dripped down, onto her necklace. "I've been wondering, of course we have a mom, right?"
Dib nodded, then his pupils grew larger than usual. "Oh, oh, I SEE! Ты wanna know where she is, right?"
Gaz stared at her combat boots, then back to Dib, then her shoes again. "Can Ты do, like, an online Поиск или something to find her?"
Dib laughed. "I'll try, but it's not possible we'll find results on a crap Поиск engine like this one." He picked up his laptop and began a search. "Membrane family tree. This ought to work."
His fingers punched in the keys faster than lightning, and he scrolled down, looking for the correct results.
"Hmmph, let's see...familytree.org-membrane family." He moved the cursor, which was a Mysterious Mysteries of Strange Mystery logo, towards the blue link and pressed the button.
Gaz sighed as the page loaded. Once it was up, it read:
"MEMBRANE FAMILY TREE-1998-now
Christopher Membrane- married to Alyson Jones
Children-one daughter born in 2000, one son born in 1998-Gazlene and Dib Membrane, respectively.
This family дерево is short. Who cares anyway?!
Get lost."
Gaz's eyes opened fully. She noticed her father's name was a link in blue. "CLICK THAT LINK."
Dib moved the cursor to his dad's name. A static-like "click" came from the damaged
computer speakers.
That was the reason Dib always used clunky headphones.
"Hey, Dib..." she said, peeking her head through the door.
Without looking away from his wrench and scrap metal, Dib moaned, "Come on in."
"I've been miserable, еще than usual, and I need Ты to use your...weirdness to help me."
Dib put down his wrench and sat on the постель, кровати Далее to Gaz. "Gaz, I'm not a miracle worker, just a paranormal investigator."
He looked down at his sister's hands. "Have Ты been self-harming again?"
Gaz groaned. "Yeah, Ты gotta problem with that?"
She looked at her scarred wrists. A tear began to form in her eye, but she blinked and it dripped down, onto her necklace. "I've been wondering, of course we have a mom, right?"
Dib nodded, then his pupils grew larger than usual. "Oh, oh, I SEE! Ты wanna know where she is, right?"
Gaz stared at her combat boots, then back to Dib, then her shoes again. "Can Ты do, like, an online Поиск или something to find her?"
Dib laughed. "I'll try, but it's not possible we'll find results on a crap Поиск engine like this one." He picked up his laptop and began a search. "Membrane family tree. This ought to work."
His fingers punched in the keys faster than lightning, and he scrolled down, looking for the correct results.
"Hmmph, let's see...familytree.org-membrane family." He moved the cursor, which was a Mysterious Mysteries of Strange Mystery logo, towards the blue link and pressed the button.
Gaz sighed as the page loaded. Once it was up, it read:
"MEMBRANE FAMILY TREE-1998-now
Christopher Membrane- married to Alyson Jones
Children-one daughter born in 2000, one son born in 1998-Gazlene and Dib Membrane, respectively.
This family дерево is short. Who cares anyway?!
Get lost."
Gaz's eyes opened fully. She noticed her father's name was a link in blue. "CLICK THAT LINK."
Dib moved the cursor to his dad's name. A static-like "click" came from the damaged
computer speakers.
That was the reason Dib always used clunky headphones.
Another new character! Enjoy!
Irken Invader Zema:
Name: Invader Zema
Gender: Female
Age (Irken years): 12
Alien Race: Irken
Skin Color: Green (like any other Irken)
Eye Color: Light Pink
Clothing: розовый Irken dress and black Irken shoes
Friends: Invader Zim and Invader Tak
Enemies: None (yet)
S.I.R Unit: Mica
Earth Human Zema:
Name: Zema
Gender: Female
Age (Earth years): 112
Animal: Human
Hair: Long, straight, light розовый hair
Eyes: blue, розовый eye shadow
Clothing: розовый (Irken) dress and black (Irken) shoes
Friends: Zim (Zema's boyfriend), Tak, and Gaz
Enemies: Dib
Pets: A purple cat named Mica
Irken Invader Zema:
Name: Invader Zema
Gender: Female
Age (Irken years): 12
Alien Race: Irken
Skin Color: Green (like any other Irken)
Eye Color: Light Pink
Clothing: розовый Irken dress and black Irken shoes
Friends: Invader Zim and Invader Tak
Enemies: None (yet)
S.I.R Unit: Mica
Earth Human Zema:
Name: Zema
Gender: Female
Age (Earth years): 112
Animal: Human
Hair: Long, straight, light розовый hair
Eyes: blue, розовый eye shadow
Clothing: розовый (Irken) dress and black (Irken) shoes
Friends: Zim (Zema's boyfriend), Tak, and Gaz
Enemies: Dib
Pets: A purple cat named Mica
Helena: WTF!! Ты like Dib.
Sulflex: Yeah he's so cute.
Helena: *barfs*
Sulflex: Yuck
Helena: I can't believe I'm doing this, but Sulflex I'm giving Ты tips.
Sulflex: Yay :)
Helena: 1. Be nice to him
Sulflex: got it. Ты mean like asking him about his день или something.
Helena: Right! 2. Ask him if he likes you.
Sulflex: I hope he says yes.
Helena: *rolls eyes* 3. Kiss him.
Sulflex; WTH. I don't think I could make it to 3
Helena: you'll be fine.
Sulflex: thanks. i'll invade his heart
Helena: Go Get Him Cobra
Sulflex:* walks out the door* I will
Sulflex: Yeah he's so cute.
Helena: *barfs*
Sulflex: Yuck
Helena: I can't believe I'm doing this, but Sulflex I'm giving Ты tips.
Sulflex: Yay :)
Helena: 1. Be nice to him
Sulflex: got it. Ты mean like asking him about his день или something.
Helena: Right! 2. Ask him if he likes you.
Sulflex: I hope he says yes.
Helena: *rolls eyes* 3. Kiss him.
Sulflex; WTH. I don't think I could make it to 3
Helena: you'll be fine.
Sulflex: thanks. i'll invade his heart
Helena: Go Get Him Cobra
Sulflex:* walks out the door* I will
Okay so I made a tumblr blog for my Фан character DJ Darike and started posting Музыка and stuff. Then out of the blue some chick asked me Эй,
can Ты mix some song together smoothly for a performance?
I wanted to stay in character and wasn't thinking so I was like "you got the tracks I got your back! <3"
......o_O she took me seriously now I have to learn how to DJ! Ты may say just kindly decline but I always wanted to become a DJ so I told my self this was a good thing to do just to learn,but seriously people learn that there are role players out there on tumblr SOME ARE NOT REAL !!!!
Anyway so I "bought" >:3 Virtual DJ Pro online and now have started to scratch some records just like DJ Darike X3
I wanted to stay in character and wasn't thinking so I was like "you got the tracks I got your back! <3"
......o_O she took me seriously now I have to learn how to DJ! Ты may say just kindly decline but I always wanted to become a DJ so I told my self this was a good thing to do just to learn,but seriously people learn that there are role players out there on tumblr SOME ARE NOT REAL !!!!
Anyway so I "bought" >:3 Virtual DJ Pro online and now have started to scratch some records just like DJ Darike X3
