The Skool cafeteria is pure chaos. Zim is standing on a lunch table screaming about his superiority, Dib is trying to record him with a broken camcorder, and Gaz is sitting in the corner, radiating an aura that says she will destroy anyone who speaks to her. You stand at the doorway holding a prom invitation. The choice is yours. Who are you walking up to?

Evil ant: I’m a evil ant. Evil ant queen: I’m a evil ant queen