Jul 06, 2006 15:09
((Any Gryffs unlucky enough to be in the Common Room at the time are welcome to poke their heads in, otherwise this is closed RP for Dib and Zim!))
With a smirk on his lips, the appropriate ritual costume (blue t-shirt, jeans, a long black coat and his buckliest, most alien-stompiest boots on) Dib swoops into the Gryffindor Common Room at the pre-arranged time. He puts his hands on his TALL hips and scowls about, narrow-eyedly seeking his friendmortal enemy!
"ZIM! I know you're HERE! I can FEEL your deadly waves of IQ-dropping STUPID! Show yourself!"
dib,
zim,
rp,
gryffindor