You thought I meant storyline when I said tomorrow, huh? WELL YOU THOUGHT WRONG SUCKAS! Now, I am so proud of myself, this story coming to quite the convenient closing :o) Epilogue should be up soon. Also, my dad and brother and I found a little kitten that could've been the Kate Monster/Nicky for our babies Princeton and Trekkie, but but but MY DAD WOULDN'T LET US KEEP IT!!!! :o( I think I'm gonna cry! BUT if it comes back three days in a row, my dad said "maybe." AND we fed it so the chances are higher! NO COLLAR! :o)
~obsessive-elphaba

It was Saturday morning and far too early to be awake, I'd say. Unfortunately, my perfect sister has perfect attendance to everything and is never tardy, so I'm lazily sitting in her car on the way to practice. Elphaba smiles knowingly at me through the mirror. What does she know? Come on! Then a bouncing bubbling blond jumps into the passenger seat and squeals, "THE PERFORMANCE IS TODAY!!!" That made my eardrums ring. A week with Galinda does not get you used to it, believe me. "AND ROSEY! YOU GET OUT OF YOUR CHAIR!!" I look around and don't see it anywhere. I feel like squealing myself! Elphaba rolls her eyes as I figure out that that was what she knew about.

"I know!" I smile at Galinda and do a sort of break dance move from the back seat. She giggles and pats my head.

"You're so cute. Ooh! And have you heard any word from Boqqy yet?" She wiggles her eyebrows a bit.

"Boqqy?" Elphaba sounds a bit confused, a new thing for her.

"Only the cutest guy to ever walk the planet!" Galinda gushes. "He's Rosey's soul mate!"

Elphaba gives me a questioning look through the mirror, and I shrink down into my seat. "Boqqy?" She repeats. "Do you mean Boq?" My sister smiles as my pale face turns red. "Nessa, why didn't you tell me you liked him?"

"Because all you tell me is 'Be yourself' and it doesn't work for me." I shake my head.

"But you could've still told me." She rolls her eyes, before looking back to the road. Perfect sister, perfect argument.

"And they're sooooooo close to getting together! I'm so excitified! And I started it all!" Galinda cheers, presumingly forgetting the kiss scene. No doubt Boq will NOT forget that for a while.

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I sit in the auditorium and kick my feet up. It feels good to feel my legs. "Oh my Oz, what have you done to Nessarose Thropp?" I look to the side and see Boq.

My heart flutters as I stand up. "I had a growth spurt." He's a few inches shorter than me. I smirk evilly and he pouts.

"Great, now it's official I'm the shortest kid in school."

"Awww, poor little Boq. Doomed to live the life of a Munchkin." I tease. We sit down. "Are you excited about the musical?"

"Yeah... but I'm nervous." He looks at his shoes.

"Why? You're not the one who hasn't practiced her part all week."

Chuckling a little, Boq shrugs. "I guess you're right."

"You'll be great." Boq smiles gratefully as Miss Reign calls him up stage to do a solo song. Proclaiming his love for Deanna. Sighing, I'll just have to wait for my scene.

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"Oh my Oz, oh my Oz, oh my Oz, oh my Oz..." Galinda, or as her stage name is Glinda, paces backstage. "Is this bonnet on right? Is my dress poofy enough? Are all 56 curls in place? Breath mint!" Elphaba feeds a peppermint to the nervous blond.

"Galinda, you'll-" I try.

"It's Glinda!" She snaps. "The GUH is silent."

"Glinda." I start again. "You'll be amazing. I know you will."

"But Rosey, you were just spectacular! The best dancer ever! How will I ever top you off?" She exclaims in a hurried.

"Glin, you'll do fine." Elphaba says, pushing her onto stage, but it's okay because she's supposed to trip.

"W-Where am I?" Glinda blinks; I just know she does. "Excuse me, kind sir. Might I ask where I am."

"Get lost, sweetheart." The grumpy traveler (AKA Fiyero) shouts. "I'm waitin' for my train." He's actually a pretty decent actor when he wants.

"Well, that's no way to talk to a lady!" Glinda snaps.

"Lady, schmady. Get lost!"

"I was willing to give a penny or two to the gentleman who helps me." She sticks up her nose.

"What makes you think I want your money? Leave me alone!" Fiyero snaps.

Enter Boq. "Excuse me, Miss." Glinda gives him a pointed look. "I can help you out."

"You know where we are?" Glinda seems exuberant, as if she just won the lottery.

This is where Boq gets to sing a little jazz number about where exactly she is. I love the song, but I think it's best with Boq singing. "And that, my dear, is where you are." The travelers do a little dance number and Boq kisses Miss Deanna on her hand.

It's sad though, the show starts out real happy and becomes far too sad. Especially when Spurella dies. "De-Deanna..." My sister croaks. "I'm so sorry..." She really sounds like she's dying, such a good actress.

"You are not." Deanna spits in my sisters face.

"It wasn't me. Mathelia, her spirit... it cast over me. You were right..." Spurella coughs. "I was weak. But you, you're strong. Deanna, run away before it gets you! Go!" I'm not the only one with tears in my eyes as Spurella sings her final notes.

AND THIS IS WHERE IT GETS INTERESTING. Boq is standing nervously stage left, waiting for the big kisseroo. "I can't do this." He shakes his head, giving me a look of pure terror. "I quit. Get Avaric, he'll replace me."

That is the first time ever I've heard him beg for Avaric's presence. "Boq, you'll be fine. She isn't going to hate you for it." I shake my head.

"I know that..." He looks away. "But someone else will; I know they will."

"You can't know that."

"She said it herself." Boq hisses.

"Who?" I hope it's not that Milla girl... "I'll explain the whole thing to her."

Boq shakes his head. "It's just a stage kiss, Boq..." He whispers.

"If she gets mad at you for pursuing a career, she isn't worth it."

"Yes, you are." Boq looks at me. My eyes widen a bit at his words. "See! Now you know why I can't do this. You wailed to Miss Reign all about this kiss. It'll haunt me forever because you'll never talk to me again."

I kiss him; I really do. "Go, Boq." I whisper afterward. "I won't be mad." He looks completely clueless, and laughable. I push him off the stage to his dying Deanna.

Me? I feel like squealing because guess what? I kissed Boq! Instead of disrupting the show, I dance around backstage. Fiyero is sitting with Elphaba, looking rather grumpy. He sighs, not seeing me, "Spurella, you still love me, don't you?"

"Of course." Elphaba and he share a kiss. Just thinking about that word makes me smile. Elphaba looks up at me. "You seem rather happy."

"Boq and I kissed!" I can barely say it aloud whilst containing my squeal. Fiyero gives me a congratulatory look as we gather on stage for the curtain call. Instead of our normal positions though, Boq grabs my hand and pulls me between where he and my sister are supposed to bow. I couldn't be happier.

THE END!

Haha, jk. There's a epilogue after this and a sequel. I actually feel like squealing now, granted I wrote that word a million bajillion times on here. YAY! I hope you're happy now that I've finished. And I believe the show has serious potential to be on Broadway, right? Haha. Spurella, Deanna, and Argile are MY CHARACTERS (despite my earlier rant to konata about OCs...) ANYWAY! Hope you liked it. Epilogue coming soon :o)
~obsessive-elphaba

PS Wicked is not mine. Stephen Schwartz wrote musical, Gregory Maguire the book.