Whatever Way Our Stories End
Disclaimer: I don't own Wicked, book or musical.
Okay, so I've decided to attempt 100 Wicked one-shots and drabbles. Enjoy!!!
A Start
Elphaba Thropp was green.
Anyone could see that.
Seriously, who couldn't?
But Fiyero found it more that just odd. He found it, dare he even think it, interesting.
So when they rescued that Lion cub, and they were alone, he noticed something else.
Green skin didn't matter.
It was a passing thought…
…but it was a start.
