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posted by Irkans
i was abandoned when i was just 3years old. Eventually or unfortunately in my case,i was found and taken in 2 an orphanage. the orphanage was depressing like me,old and boring.
i couldn't stand it and one day it drew me mad till i finally said,"thats it,im running away."

I didn't really pack but grabbed 21$s and brought many pairs of my clothes. i didn't really have taste in fashion,i wore a long black shirt that went down 2 my knees and purple and dark pink sleeves that came out. under that i had some striped leggings that matched my sleeves and black boots.i also wore leather gloves where ur fingers would pop out the end. last i had a choker that was black and had sharp spikes coming out,all that went with my short dark purple hair.

when everyone fell asleep i snuck out the backdoor hopped the fence and was home free. I waited 4 a taxi and got in and was headed 2 New York City.

then i when i got there i ran out of money. "GREAT, I have no money now and no home no shelter,no FOOD!! i really hadn't thought things over.

I needed 2 find a home,a new home where i can start fresh. i wondered around and found an orphanage. i went in and told them i had no home and lied about almost anything except my name and age. (RAVEN 12years old)they were nice enough 2 let me in,but i was the only kid my age and the oldest. All the other kids were 7 and under.It was like daycare.

they signed me up 2 the nearest SKOOL and i was 2 go the next day.

I went 2 my class and had the teacher Miz.Bitters,her name said it all. She assigned me a seat behind a large headed boy."My eyes bulged in amazement on how big his head was.

the teacher pretty much just mentioned the Earth being doomed the entire lesson.that was true though.

It was lunch time and i didn't know anyone so i sat at a table that seemed almost empty except 4 the green kid in my class,but i didn't know his name,i mean it is my 1sy day at SKOOL. i didn't know him and i really didn't since he looked weird and strange not 2 mention his green skin and he was wearing a dress or something like that so i sat at the end of the table.


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Chapter Four, The House make over.

I decided, I'm going to help Jen fix her house. It's not good for her too live in that run down place. I made a machine that will help fix up her house. I better get Gir so we can get started on her house. "Gir! Come on we're going over to Jen's house!" "Awww, but I'm watching the Angery Monkey show" I look at the Tv "That stupied monkey, you can watch the show later come on!" I grab his hand and pull him out the door, him kick and screaming "Gir!! Ok, If you come with me I'll take you to Krazy Taco!!" He stops screaming and starts pulling me down the street...
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Chapter Three, Jen's Secert.

It's been a month since I've started hanging out with Jen. Me and her are really close friends now. Me, Gaz, and her eat lunch together, we all hang out after skool. But she still won't let me walk her home. It's like she's trying to hide something from me. The next day after skool, I followed her too her house. I know, I know I'm horrible for spying on her. But... I have to know what she is hiding from me. I finally get to her house and it's... it's just a small shake... it looks really run down. But... why is she living here? Is her family poor or something? I...
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Chapter Two, A Day At The Lake.


"So Zim, Jen asked you to come to the park with her? That's nice of you to go with her. You and her both need a friend." Gaz tells me as I walk her home. "Yup, I'm supposed to meet her at the lake in the park at 4:00 today." "Well, you better be nice to her Zim, she really needs a friend. You've seen how she's been all week. Even Dib tried to talk to her, but she just freezes up, starts blushing, and quickly says she has to go. You're the only one who she's talk to, which must mean she wants to be your friend." When we reach her house I give her a goodbye kiss....
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