Is That Your Final Answer?
Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked or any of it's characters. Closing line, credit to the Hunger Games Trilogy.
"I don't understand!" Fiyero said, leaning forward in his chair. "This doesn't make any sense."
Elphaba rolled her eyes and closed the book. "We're in here, because-" The green witch never got to finish her sentence, she was interupted by a voice from behind their chairs.
"Excuse me, we're on air." The camera man leaned back into his position
"Oh-"
"Hello," the announcer said into the microphone, "welcome to the game show 'Is That Your Final Answer!' I'm your-"
"Yes, that is my final answer!" Galinda said in a sudden, hurried, panic. "I'LL TAKE THREE HUNDRED, SUGARY FOOD-"
The announcer cleared their throat and gave Galinda a warning look. "Miss Upland, we haven't begun yet." She straightened her clothes and began again. "And I'm your host Areyoufeelingwicked! Welcome to the story where you, the reader dictate what happens."
"WAIT I THOUGHT WE WERE GOING TO PLAY A GAME!" Galinda shrieked, looking around. "THAT'S WH-"
"We are, blondie," Elphaba reopened her book, turning herself away from Galinda. "If you listened as much as you talked then it wouldn't be such a problem."
"Right...getting back on track. From this point on, reviewers will suggest games for the characters to play. Some examples include Jeopardy, hide and seek, paintball- pretty much anything you could possibly think of. All options will be considered, though not all will be picked. Anything inappropriate will not be chosen."
"Can we start now?" Fiyero asked, shifting in his chair and propping his feet up on Elphaba's chair, she promptly pushed his shoes back onto the floor.
"Alright, good luck, and may the odds ever be in your favor!"
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