Skool Invader Zim Novels & Stories

All she could see was Alex, looking like Lucifer as he smiled wickedly while fighting his own men. "Geez," Julie heard a heavy sigh coming from behind her and when she turned, she recognized the man with the golden earing and long blonde hair named Zolan. He smiled at Julie and then stood next to her. Julie had felt this before but this Zolan seemed to possess something other Aliens did not seem to possess. Like Alex, he gives off a different manner of aura, the kind that almost seemed magical, though this man's aura was light and seemingly soothing while Alex's was pure darkness.

I can't just blow him off. Maybe I can do both or I can text him about an emergency that came up. Keisha and I settle for an arcade game knowing it's one of the best ways to bring out our inner child. The arcade buzzes with light and life—neon signs blinking like mischievous eyes, the scent of popcorn and warm pretzels hanging thick in the air. Kids shriek in delight near the racing games, and a row of pinball machines clinks endlessly in the corner. Keisha's laughter bounces beside me as she aims for a stack of wobbly cans, her stance exaggeratedly serious. "If I hit all six, you owe me ice cream. Deal?"

Another male speaker takes over the stage. The audience raises their fan boards, ready to fill fire and fuel to the stage. Roughly count, half of the zombies in the arena side with the lord's child. The only one who truly supports Akira is his one and only friend and a stranger named Soo-ho, secretly praying for his success. The speaker coughs a quick whiff before advancing his announcement. "Here! On the left side! Vladimir Petrov, the first in line heir for the Crown's Estate! One of the strongest and the youngest fighter, known by the world! Shout out to our Cham.pi.on! "