A/N: This is my first story so...... yeah. Just a warning.
Disclaimer: If I owned Wicked then Boq and Nessa would have ended up .
Glinda sat down at her vanity and began to apply her makeup, constantly reminding herself that she needed to stay happy for her public.
"Stupid public. Why did they have to go and hate poor Elphie? Why didn't I go with her? Why can't we find her? Why…"
Glinda was pulled from her musings by a knock on the door. A maid came in sheepishly.
"Um… Miss Glinda?" She was stammering. Glinda hated that she intimidated people so much. "You…… you ought to get ready for the rally."
Glinda was confused. "What rally?"
"Th-the rally against the witch."
Glinda sighed. "Oh. Okay. Tell them I'll be out momentarily."
The rally was incredibly uneventful. It involved mostly people insulting the Wicked Witch of the Wes…. no. Her name was Elphaba. Nothing could change that.
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