This is not the first fanfic I have written, but it was the easiest for me to split up into separate chapters. It has a total of fourteen chapters. eventually I will post a few of my other fics. Please read and review. And I know this isn't really an exciting fic. I promise, my others I will post are more interesting. this is just to get me used to the whole updating thing for this.

Oh, almost forgot. I don't own Wicked or the characters of Wicked. if I did, I would have seen it live already. and I probably wouldn't have time to write fanfiction. that is all. enjoy.

Galinda:

I hate her. I hate her. I hate her. I know its not very lady like to hate some one, but can you blame me? The girl is green. And I was SUPPOSED to have a private suite all to myself. And what's worse is the girl got is being taught sorcery with Madame Morrible and she didn't even apply for the sorcery seminar. I DID. And I didn't get in. and the girl has absolutely horrendible taste in clothing. If she were someone who at least had style, I could handle it. I think I will go write a letter to Mumsie and Popsicle. Maybe they can convince Madame Morrible to let me into the sorcery seminar and have my private suite that they paid for.

Elphaba:

Perfect. Just perfect. My first day at Shiz and already I have shamed Nessa. At least I don't have to hear about it since I was roomed with some one else. But that some one isn't much better than having to listen to Nessa complain about what an embarrassment I am. I really can't stand Galinda. She a ditsy, blonde, air headed, bubble brain. She thinks the whole world revolves around her. And she will no doubt make every one hate me. Oh well, I am used to people thinking I am a freak and having them hate me. On the bright side, Madame Morrible is going to be privately teaching me sorcery. That's one thing Galinda wants that she doesn't have. And Madame Morrible even said that my ability for sorcery could get me an audience with the Wizard. My dream. I never dared hope, but now it seems that it could actually happen. I had better go write a letter informing father about the room situation.

Nessa:

I can't believe Elphaba. She had told me before she arrived at Shiz that she wouldn't have any more magical fits. Then what happens? The headmistress says that we will be in separate rooms and Elphaba loses it and her powers showed themselves in the form of my wheelchair being torn from Madame Morribles hands and wheeling back to her. I swear, if it weren't against the Unnamed God's will, I would kill my sister.

Boq:

I saw the most beautiful girl today. He name is Galinda Upland. Of the upper uplands. Can't forget that part. I tried getting her attention, but she was too busy trying to get out of rooming with Elphaba, the Governor of Munchkin land's oldest daughter. The green daughter. I can't blame Galinda for ignoring me then. Maybe I will be able to get her attention in class tomorrow. I hope so. We deserve each other.

Madame Morrible:

I have finally found some one who may be able to get me higher in the political ranks. She is a little odd, okay, more than a little. Her skin is green, but she has an amazing talent for sorcery. This could be my chance to make a name for myself. This is the only chance I have to get into a position of REAL power. I must go send a letter off to the Wizard informing him of my discovery.