Um so Glinda is in first point of view, because the normal one didn't work for what I wanted to do. Um mentions of abuse. Thanks to all that read, and reviewed.
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"Do you play anyone?" The words slipped from her mouth. Yes, she wanted to know this mysterious winkie character, maybe even be his friend. But the green girl knew she would just most likely scare the prince off. Who would want to befriend the Artichoke? Aside from Galinda, no one, no one wants to be friends with the freak, Elphaba had learned that the hard way.
He responded, formally, "Well , I Fiyero Tiggular, play Bruce." She frowned, he didn't look like a Bruce, he probably had the voice, she guessed.
"Hopefully I can run into you again, Tiggular…" Fiyero she had heard the name before, but from who? The green child decided she'd ask Galinda once, she came to the blonde's house.
Blondie, Fiyero asked, "Shouldn't your parents, or someone pick you up?" No, not when they hate you, why do you even care anyway? She wanted to question him, but had learned questions were never helpful, but for the brain, and curiosity. And the child was trying to fit in, not stick out.
"My friends picking me up. That's all, she's just a little late," she answered the nosey Prince, stalking off. Oz, he was infuriating! Who has so many questions?
He grabbed her arm as she walked out the room, moving her long sleeve upwards. "But, what about your parents shouldn't they be here, to assure you, you did gr-Oh."he looked down bruises, and scars, changing the color of her skin. Purples, blues, reds plagued the skin, from the abuse her father had put her through.
This scared her, no one knew of the abuse she went through. Not Galinda, not NessaRose no one! "Let go of me!" She screeched, now this boy was gonna hurt her. She mentally scolded herself for letting herself believe anyone but Lynn, would like her she was just a freak.
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(Change in POV, this is Glin, in first :)
Mumsie, and Popsicle had told me to get Elphie, since we had been here a week before, I led my'self to the audition room. "LET GO OF ME!" My bestest friend cried out.
I ran, ran to her voice . Who was messing with my friend? Then I saw them, Elphie had bruises covering her arm I had never seen, and Fifi, my boyfriend was holding her arm, the bruised one!
"Fiyero let go of Elphie! Why'd you hurt her she already has a hard enough life!" I screamed at the prince. You'd think the guy who's 'Scandalacious reputation' makes people treat you different would look inside of someone like that!
"Lynn, Fi-" Fiyero decided to cut Elphaba off halfway. It was impossible to supremes a grin at her glare.
"Glin, did you know your dear best friend was getting abused?" He asked, I could hear the aggravation, and hurt in his voice. Maybe I was wrong…
No I didn't know, but I wasn't going to give Fifi the satisfaction of being right. So instead I turned my conversation towards my friend, "Elphie why didn't you tell anyone?" Why didn't she I wanted to know? I helped her when she told me her father hated her, and I would help her now.