I know this is really short, and it looks shorter because it's all grouped together, but I didn't want to get too far into it since your guys reviews will determine whether or not I continue this. I have been sitting on this idea for a while but always wimped out when it came to publishing. I hope you guys like?
The sun blared through the slightly open curtain in Jemma's room, blinding her as she awoke to her cellphone ringing "Hey Suz" she answered still half asleep "the newspaper? no, I only just woke up. Why?" her eyes widened as she heard what Suzie had to say "really?" she rushed and grabbed the newspaper and surely there it was "I can with a very confident heart recommend it: if you come, you're going to see WICKED" "The best since the original broadway cast" Jemma squealed into the phone "That's such a huge compliment! Especially from Stephen Schwartz himself!" she rambled excitedly "celebratory lunch? yeah sure, I'll be there" Jemma smiled "Okay, see ya Suz!" Jemma hung up the phone, and rushed into the bathroom to get ready. She looked into the mirror and had to double take; she was sure she had 'degreenified' last night. She grabbed a flannel and wet it with hot water, wiping at a segment of her cheek. Why wasn't it coming off? she began to wipe harder; still, nothing. What was happening? the stage makeup had never stained before.. Jemma's eyes moved to her hair; surely she wasn't so tired she left her wig on? she tugged at it and let out a yelp; that definitely wasn't hair. Her breath began to shake as she stared into the mirror with full concentration. This couldn't be happening, could it? Elphaba was just a character.. Jemma lifted her shirt; Oh! nope, definitely happening!
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