I'm back, with exams over! Yay!

"Hello!" SideshowJazz1 said enthusiastically. "Um, firstly, for people who haven't found it, I really need OCs for my new story, right now called New School. I still need one more Year 11 and four more Year 12s before I can start. I don't mind having more than 1 OC done by people. I'm desparate!" She smiled and clicked her fingers for the first time. Immediately she and the characters were in another room, different from the usual one. They stood on a stage in front of hundreds of kids. "This is the auditorium for my school." SideshowJazz1 explained. "And to my school, these are the Wicked characters! Now onto the questions. I'll start with Shockheaded Peter's Sister! We have a dare for the Wizard! I dare you to go up in your balloon again, and I dare our two witches to attack it with their wand or broomstick to make it crash... Wizard, you could find out just how Nessa felt when everything came crashing down. Not that I like Nessa, but murder is murder. Oh and Morrible has to be a passenger, please."

The Wizard sighed and got his balloon from backstage. He and Morrible got in the basket, and floated up a distance, before Elphaba and Glinda attacked it. Both passengers screamed as the balloon ripped. SideshowJazz1 giggled as they stood up and brushed themselves off, returning to the stage.

"What's the big idea?" yelled a boy the balloon had fallen on top of as he pushed it off.

"That's revenge for intentional annoyance in assembly today!" SideshowJazz1 yelled. "I wasn't going to do anything worse than dropping heavy material on top of you!" She calmed down and smiled. "Next reviewer is wickaholic! Get Fiyero out of the shower! I wanna pash him!" SideshowJazz1 giggled and so did most of the students. "You're not alone there! Yay for the ouiji board! Yeah...there's a girl in my drama group that can talk like she's possessed. I dare the wizard to snort sherbet. Apparently it hurts...Wizard?"

The Wizard sighed as a tube of sherbet appeared in front of him. He began to eat a bit of it. SideshowJazz1 double-waved and an especially funny Mr Bean sketch played, making everyone laugh and the Wizard snort sherbet.

"Ow!" he exclaimed, and the hall was silent again.

SideshowJazz1 grinned. "Well, next dare. I dare dorothy to get dumped by a massive wave at the beach. (you should know what i mean. i hope.) its fun though! Does the fact I don't get it make me REALLY innocent? Anyway...I dare someone to go streaking through the set of a show. I know I'm evil. OK, someone get up and do that. I don't care who it is."

In the end, Dorothy volunteered. "Well, that was kind of a disappointment to everyone who wanted to see someone strip." SideshowJazz1 sighed. "Whatever. I think we'll have to leave the auditorium for the next one. It's from Twilla! Do you think it would be acceptable if they all had to go camping, or at least move the set to some random place on a mountain in which they had to share tents, clean biffies (porta-potties)and stuff? I'd like that. OK! So goodbye, guys!"

The group was in a camping site.

"Why don't you guys get the tents set up?" SideshowJazz1 said innocently. There were four, so everyone would have to share.

"Oh, and by the way, guys, I don't mind if you want to stick with your couples." SideshowJazz1 added. In the end, Elphaba and Fiyero did share, but the single girls, Nessarose and Glinda, also shared.

"OK!" SideshowJazz1 said. "Boq, this is for you. Since I'm so nice and you need some attention and love, will you be the person I keep in my locker at school?"

Boq seemed a little surprised, but said "Um, sure."

SideshowJazz1 smiled. "I said you were cute...uh, kind of. Now, one more: Do you like the new facebook layout? No."

"Tech problems again." Elphaba sighed. "We don't have Facebook in Oz, so we don't know."

SideshowJazz1 sighed. "One more message, from Therealfae! Hi I'm back! Okay my first dare is for everyone. When you move the studio to the campsite, ( love that idea by the way) I dare you all to do trust exercise like they made us do at our school, when we went camping. Morrible, I do feel a little bad for all the burn marks you now have from the coffe, so here is some bandages and stuff... Fiyero, here is my stupid broken Furbie from second grade. It's white with a tan belly, and looks like a mixture of a bird, troll, and cow. If you don't know what it is, look it up before it drops on your head. In five, four, three, two,... Elphaba: I was belting out ( A.k.a. Failing) Defying Gravity this steenbok. Just thought you would like to know. Boq: I want you also in my locker! Can you like send me a poster or something?( hollagraphs are very nice to.) I'm out. Peace! Well, do the exercises!"

The group did, some of them grudgingly.

"Well, thank you for the bandages!" Morrible said, "But you still fail to address me properly, as Miss Jazz does."

"That's SideshowJazz1 to you, not Miss Jazz!" scowled SideshowJazz1. "Hey, speaking of which, does anyone know why I'm called that? I'll give you a hint, it's a tribute to my favourite character of a certain cartoon. Whoever gets it gets a free hug from the Wicked character of your choice!"

"Thanks a lot!" snapped Elphaba.

"I'm desperate for attention, if you must know." SideshowJazz1 told her. "Anyway, Fiyero?"
"A Furbie?" Fiyero said. "Oh yeah, that thing you had when you were six or seven?"

"I didn't know you knew that!" SideshowJazz1 exclaimed. "I don't know whether I should slap you or swoon because you were spying on me. Just kidding. Oh, and Furbies are evil so GET OUT THE WAY!"

Fiyero ran for it, just before the Furbie got him."

"Well, it's nice to know you were singing my theme song, I guess..." said Elphaba uncertainly.

"Another locker?" Boq said. "OK, but since when was I the pin-up boy in Oz?"

SideshowJazz1 giggled. "Oh, sorry I took so long, everyone. So for now, send in a few more questions. Bye!"

Yeah, sorry about delaying this. I kept putting it off. For now, send in questions, and, yes, just say why you think I call myself SideshowJazz1 and you will get the hug I offered!