Prompt number 1; Beginnings

Note: Yeah... These drabbles won't be just 100 words. I'm too lazy to pay attention to that.

Dorothy knew when she met the Scarecrow that she was also meeting a new friend. But she didn't realise it was the beginning of a friendship she would never, ever forget. From the moment she saw him on the pole, hanging limp and blank-faced, with one arm pointing off down the road, she thought he had a certain odd charm about him.

And despite the fact that he had no brain, when he smiled and said that people without brains do an awful lot of talking, she couldn't but think that he was in fact, very wise. And when he first smiled at her that day in the cornfield, shaking his head and nodded and not making up his mind, which he didn't actually have, she knew then and there that the cornfield was the real beginning of the Yellow Brick Road. The very first step up a staircase of new places, and more amazing friends, and her heart fluttered to think about it.

Well... I just had to start this with Beginnings. ;)

-Blitz