Author's note: Hey, guys! Here's a new fic that somehow popped into my head one day, (I have a slight feeling it came from my friend who thinks up the most... 'crack'-iest ideas. I'm just going to apologize right here and tell you to brace yourselves for whatever may come. Sorry this part's so short, but slowly, it'll build up, if I don't stop it as a one-shot.
Galinda's lips pulled into a grin and she plastered the Ruby Red lipstick from the Emerald Palette collection. Of course, all socialites wore them. How could you not respond to the call when you saw someone strutting down the street with it? Every female even slightly rich wore it.
Except for the Green Bean --No, no- Elphaba Thropp.
"Are you her friend or not?" Galinda reprimanded herself, shaking her blonde curls slightly.
Of course, Elphie-dear needs some of this excellent, vibrant lipstick.
That was when the form hatched in Galinda's mind. Everything would turn out perfectly, wouldn't it?
Elphaba Thropp, at that very moment, was finishing History of Sorcery, which was one of the courses that Galinda hadn't taken, for some strange reason. As she sighed as the class pulled to the end, she picked up her textbook and slowly walked back to class, trying to ignore the taunts that came in the girl's direction.
"She looks like she's going to barf!"
"Oh, dear, don't even mention the asparagus to my face!"
"Look, it's the green bean!"
"Hey, freak! Freak! Look here, freak!"
They seemed mildly toned down, these comments made towards her. Or you just decided to ignore most of the words coming your way.
Galinda grinned as she put away the many beauty products of Emerald Palette, first putting away the blushes, the mascaras, and then the lipsticks, except for the ruby red shade, that looked oh so alike to crimson.
The girl's lips pulled into a grin and then she quickly pursed them into concentration as she wrote on the mirror, "You're next."
For the beauty makeover of your life!
