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Chapter One
Fiyero Tiggular helped his finance unpack her room upon their arrival at Shiz University. It was the start of their first year at the university, and this was Fiyero's last chance at a decent education, after he'd been kicked out of several other prestigious institutions.
After the last box was unloaded, he sighed a sigh of relief, and went to her.
"Well, that's it. You sure you'll be ok?"
Glinda turned around, "Of course, Fifi. Now go. Find your dorm."
He kissed her cheek and left the room, thankful that he was free for the rest of the day, away from Glinda.
Three months prior to their enrollment at Shiz, Fiyero and Glinda met for the first time, and their parents announced their engagement.
Their arranged engagement.
Fiyero was severely upset, but in the recent weeks had come to accept the reality of his situation. They were getting married after the first semester, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Unless he found someone who was willing to marry Oz's number one playboy in the next six months, before his twenty-fifth birthday, and he saw no fruits from that labor. As prince of the Vinkus, he had a deadline that had to be met.
He went to his dorm, and entered his private suite, fit for a prince. He flopped down on the couch, and drifted into a light sleep for a few hours.
He woke late, and ran down to the dining hall just in time to catch dinner. He spent the rest of his evening avoiding Glinda's gaze and successfully returned to his suite, going straight to bed to prepare for his first day of school.
Elphaba Thropp arrived at Shiz University late that day with her sister Nessarose. The girls' father, Frexspar Thropp, bent down on one knee to reach Nessa, in her wheelchair,
"Nessie, I know you'll do well here. You belong here. And if you need anything, you don't hesitate to tell Elphaba, alright?"
"Yes father. Elphaba and I are going to prosper here, I know it." Nessa turned to her green sister, "Won't we, Elphaba?"
The tall, green sister spoke up, "Of course, Nessa."
Frex stood up, facing Elphaba, "Well, then, farewell Elphaba. Take care of your sister."
After a drawn out goodbye to Nessa, Elphaba and her sister were left by themselves.
Elphaba sighed, "This is going to be a long year." She said to herself as she directed her sister around the school.