The Next morning: Breakfast

[zimthemighty.livejournal.com]

The doors to the Great Hall swung open and Zim stood there, green face turned purple with rage, dark eyes metaphorically aflame. If looks could kill, Dib would have been roasted, eviserated, vivisected, molecurly rearranged, and finally, forced to watch Hee-Haw reruns.

"Hours, Dib. Hours I spent wandering this place, thanks to you. Were it not for the creatures known as House-Elf, I woiuld still be wandering. You are fortunate, Dib that I wished to be in top form today and thus went to bed instead of expressing my displeasure when I arrived at this . . . dorm room that we are to share."

In actuality, Zim had been so tired, he'd collapsed in bed for his sleep cycle. Upon waking, he'd begun looking through his books and finally found the perfect spell for dealing with the Dib human. Unfortunutly, he'd missed the warning scrawled in the margin; "Whatever you do, NEVER use this. Worst mistake I ever made. I'd sooner kiss a Muggle. -T. Riddle."

Zim removed his wand and pointed at the ceiling. "Doom, DIB! DOOM! This spell will summon a minion that will put an end to your meddling! Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice! BEETLEJUICE!"

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[sayitthreetimes.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Same Mun, BJ already put in an app http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/2151.html))

*Lightning flashes, an Organ howls and there's BJ, clad in his nightshirt and cap, floating in mid-air over the tables, clutching his Boo-bear Of course, he's not wearing anything under the nightshirt, so anyone on the ground who looks up will get a view they'll probably wish they hadn't*

Hey! What the? I was sleepin! How's a guy supposed to get a goul's night rest? *glares around, extremly annoyed.*

[zimthemighty.livejournal.com]

*Glares up at the ghost* You! I, Zim the Mighty, have summoned you. You will serve me as written in the Book of Bad Mojo!

[sayitthreetimes.livejournal.com]

*A puff of smoke and Beetlejuice is clad in his striped suit* Aren't you a little short for doing magic? Why don't you go give your mom or dad back their wand? Kids.

[zimthemighty.livejournal.com]

I AM ZIM! ZIM OF THE IRKEN INVADERS! *Jumps about insanely, knocking wig and contact lenses off, and thus revealing what he truly is to the entire school*

ZIM! I AM ZIM! YOU WILL OBEY ME!

[sayitthreetimes.livejournal.com]

*Eyeroll* Eh, I'm up. All right, Zim baby. Whose getting it in the neck? *Conjures up an I and a T*

[dib-worm.livejournal.com]

((OOC: BAHAHAHAHA OH -GOD-.))

[pandoras-closet.livejournal.com]

((Heh. I try. Incidentally, you might want to get Dib back to the Great Hall. He'll want to see this.))

[dib-worm.livejournal.com]

After Zim's arrival, Dib has been trying to avoid the Gryffindor dorms as much as possible- even to the point of nearly falling asleep in the Great Hall.

Especially now that he's temporarily lost the ability to speak (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/478379.html) thanks to a jinxed chocolate, he can't even get IN the dorm anyway! Which is AWFUL, because he needs his books to be able to research a cure!

So at the moment, Dib is pacing around frustratedly outside of the Gryffindor portrait, trying to make the Fat Lady understand that he can't actually SPEAK and she should let him in anyway! Many violent gestures and crazy motions have still failed to communicate this point and he's looking rather ragged.