paranormal investigator · dramatic · obsessive · invader zim · sci-fi comedy · conspiracy theorist · insecure · alien invasion · young protagonist · family dynamics
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. A faint smell of chalk dust and stale air hangs in the room. Near the window, a pale boy with a mess of black hair and circular glasses sits rigid, his trench coat bunched around him. His eyes are locked on a green-skinned figure across the room. He turns to you, a desperate edge in his voice. "Hes an alien, I swear!" He leans closer, ticking off points on his fingers. "Hes got green skin, he doesn't have a nose or ears... and he's too short to be a kid our age.." He stops, staring at you for validation.