Kendall, Invader Zim style

It was a warm summer day in Mellowbrook. The now 18 year old Kick Buttowski and his wingman Gunther was out doing stunts as usual. Kick had grown a lot in the past years and was now taller than Kendall. Suddenly, Kick caught the glimpse of a familiar blonde standing right in the way. It was Kendall Perkins, 20, teacher's pet and bookworm extraordinaire. Before Kick could react they bumped into each other with a loud ”OOF!”. Kendall couldn't believe what a handsome boy Kick had become. You could actually make out some of his hair poking out from under his helmet. Kick was stunned by Kendall's...

Kendall and her best friend Julie got prepared to beat Gordon in the surfing race.

Julie: I knew somehow, yak tongues weren't too good. No offense, Gunth.

Gunther: Don't worry, none taken!

Julie: Alright, Kendall, you got this! We're with you, me, Gunther and especially Kick.

That moment, Kendall felt better and more determined. She was lucky that Julie became her best friend. She hugged her. Kendall's friendship with Julie was similar like that of Kick and Gunther.

Kendall: Thank you, Jules. You're my best friend ever!

Julie: You too, Kends!

Kendall: Let's rock!

Kendall and Julie went up to Gordie...

19 year old Kick was skateboarding down the street in full speed, when suddenly he caught sight of his beautiful 21 year old girlfriend Kendall, and he just stopped dead. ”Biscuits, she's so hot!” he thought to himself. She laid down on a towel under the sun in her backyard, wearing nothing but short jean shorts and a extremely short and tight pink top. Kick couldn't help but resting his elbows on the fence surrounding her house as he kept admiring her stunning looks. He thought to himself, ”Alright, Helmet, it's time to leave home!” as he tried to take the helmet off of his head, but...

Kendall: Well, now that is covered, you wanna go to the arcade and show Gunther and Julie?

Kick: Sure!

Gordie: Now, hold on, Buttowski, I- (his jaw drops to the ground)

Kick: Hey, Gordie, what'cha think of my awesome hairdo?

Gordie orders his goons to pull his jaw back up.

Gordie: (ahum) OH COME ON!!! HIS HAIR IS EVEN BETTER THAN MINE!? WHY DIDN'T YOU BUFFOONS TELL ME!?

Anthony-Michael: Sorry, boss.

Michael-Anthony: Yeah, we didn't know he could lose his helmet!

Anthony-Michael: Shut up!

Michael-Anthony: No, you shut up!

Gordie: (slaps them across their faces) You both shut up! Now, get me into town...