A/N: I'm back from holiday, I'm in the process of typing up a weird oneshot I wrote by the pool, and then I begin my "epic" fanfiction. I need a break from Appearance, I'm not really sure where its going. This story's short and makes me laugh. Its inspired by all the times I've told my long suffering best friend I have something I need her to tell someone…
Disclaimer: If I owned Wicked, would I really write this tripe?
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"Glin, are you ok? I heard about what happened with Elphaba.."
"Yeah. I miss her."
"How can she fly though? Surely that's impossible?"
"Do you not want her to fly, Fiyero?"
"Well..not really, no."
"So are you trying to ground her?"
"Err..what?"
"Given the choice, would you not let her fly?"
"Er..I guess I'd choose her to stay here, yeah. Why?"
"She told me to give you a message."
"What message?"
"She told me to tell you how she is defying gravity. She's flying high, defying gravity and you can't pull her down.."
"Glinda, are you –"
"She's through accepting limits, just because someone says they're so, some things she cannot change but till she tries-"
"Glinda, seriously are you ok?"
"-she'll never know. Too long she's been afraid of, losing love she guesses she's lost, well if that's love it comes at much too high a cost-"
"Glinda, sweetheart, you can stop now-"
"She'd sooner buy defying gravity..kiss her goodbye, she's defying gravity, and you cant pull her down."
"You done now?"
"Yes."
"Ok, well I'm going now. Bye."
"Bye, Yero."
"Jesus, chicks are weird.."
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"Glinda, have you heard from Elphaba?"
"No, she's gone."
"I wish she'd come back. Father's worried sick."
"Its ok Nessa, she'll come back."
"How did she fly anyway?"
"Do you not want her to fly?"
"Well.."
"Would you try and ground her if she flew near you?"
"Erm..I guess.."
"Then, Nessarose Thropp, I have a message for you.."
End.
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A/N: Review, I wrote it in like 5 seconds after a day of travelling. Go on, be nice.
