This idea came to me because I've been on Jelsa and Wicked streaks lately. I've also seen a lot of 'Frozen Wicked' stuff on Pinterest, which really got my attention, but the real basis of this fic came when I asked myself 'If Elsa was Elphaba, and Anna was Nessa, who would be Galinda?' and the rest of the story and the characters fell into place.

This is my first FanFic so be gentle!

A list of the things I do not own:

Oz, Ozians, Elphaba, Galinda/Glinda, Nessarose, Fiyero, Boq, Madame Morrible, Dr. Dillamond, The Wizard, Melena, Frex, Munchkinland, Quadling Country, Winkie/ Vinkus Country, Kiamo Ko, Gilikin Country, the Tin Woodsman, The Scarecrow, The Cowardly Lion, Dorothy Gale, Toto, Uncle Henry, Auntie Em, the silver/ ruby slippers, Idina Menzel's voice, Any and all lines and song lyrics from the musical Wicked, Elsa, Anna, Rapunzel, Jack Frost (I wish), Rise of the Guardians, Frozen, Tangled, The Wizard of Oz (though I *do* have a copy), Kristof, Sven, Olaf, Arendelle (though I wish I did; they must have fantastic chocolate judging by the way the girls love it so much), the Southern Isles, Hans, the Duke of Westlton, Weasel town, magical powers of any kind, chocolate (oh wait, I do own this…excuse me…), Hiccup, Astrid, Toothless (I wish…but alas, it ain't so), How to Train Your Dragon, How to Train Your Dragon 2, How to Train Your Dragon 3 (technically speaking it doesn't exist yet, but while I'm stating stuff that's not mine), Kansas, Stormfly, and Gothel. Also, any 'Galindafied' words that are NOT in the original script ARE mine!

If I've forgotten anything, please let me know in the comments!

Enjoy!

~Beth

Prologue: Good news

There was a great celebration that day. People hugged, people cried great sobs of happifulness as they rejoycified and festivated. Everyone and their neighbor danced in the streets, singing and playing.

Tables (or any flat surface available) were heaped with large roastisseries, bread-cakes, cake-breads, sweetbreads, sourbreads, saltybreads, and salt-free breads. Fresh fruits from Munchkinland were laid out, steaming plates of Wonder, Hope, and Excitement hot from the ovens of the finest bakeries of the Emerald City were delivered everywhere. There were great pots of Munchkin stew, Quadling stew, spicy Gilikinese stew, Vinkan broth, Emerald soup, carrot soup, swooping soup, hacking soup, and Animal soup (which was, surprisingly, not made with Animals, but by them). People gorged on Munchkincake, upside-down cake, right-side-up cake, this-side-up cake, sideways cake, oblong cake, and hanging cake, as well as sweetmeats, sweet vegetables, sweeter fruits, sweets, swelling pops, gogo sticks, sticks and bricks of chocolate, lollipops (but you had to buy a permit from the guild to do so), and (ironically) flavored ice. All these delicacies and more made the dessert tables groan in blissful agonization as each new dish was added. And absolutely nothing was green.

And that's just the food.

There were squalls of Quadlings and clusters of Munchkinfolk children playing 'Good Witch, Bad Witch,' and 'Catch the Green Girl.' Others reenacted the melting with buckets of what water they could get their tiny hands on (river water, stream water, well-water, etc.) and black blankets.

The adults flocked to the bars and eateries to raise a glass high in The Girl's name, and quickly became quite tipsified and gave in to inebriation, much to the embarrassmortifization of many of their spouses. But no one minded the chaos and confusifying atmosphere- today their greatest, wickedest enemy was gone, and every man, woman, child, Animal, animal, tik-tok person, stuffed person, china person, etc. was glad.

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Do you like it so far? Is it promising? Do you think I should continue? Let me know what you think in the comments!