Considering how terribly short this is, the next one will be out as soon as I finish my art homework. Anyways, thanks for the reviews and everything. Not much to say today... I was stuck at the library today, I kind of live there with the amount of time I spend there. I've been helping them set up a Gleek Club there downstairs in the teen/children's section. It doesn't even start till thursday, but whatever. Who else is f***ing excited for the season 3 premier tomorrow? I know I am, though I won't be able to actually watch it tomorrow night cuz of rehearsals D: Oh well, my grandpa is recording it so it's all good. Rambling again, so uh, enjoy.
Disclaimer: NONE OF THE AMAZING CHARACTERS OR LOCATIONS OR ORIGINAL IDEAS ARE MINE! D: I do, however, own the plot.
Song: What Is This Feeling?- Wicked Original Broadway Cast
"Kurt? What are you doing here?" Rachel exclaimed, earning her a glare from the makeup artist who was working diligently to make her face a shade of vibrant green. Kurt gave her a reassuring smile.
"The guard knows me, he let me in when I said I was coming to wish you good luck. I figured I'd surprise you on your last night." he explained. Rachel smiled brilliantly.
"Oh how sweet of you! You have no idea how much this means to me Kurt!" she said happily. Her talking earned her another glare from her makeup artist. Half of her face was already covered in the paint. Kurt shrugged.
"A lot, I'm sure. But that's not the point. Are you ready to go out there and knock 'em dead?" he asked. Rachel gave him her best 'game face'.
"You know it." she stated. Kurt laughed at her.
"Good, I'll be in the audience waiting to be wowed. Unfortunately, I won't be meeting up with you afterwards. But you'll have to tell me everything tomorrow." he said. Rachel got the feeling he wasn't just talking about the play, but decided not to dwell on it.
"Trust me, when I'm done tonight you'll all be in such awe your jaws will be stuck, wide open, for eternity." she joked. Kurt rolled his eyes, but laughed all the same.
"I'm sure you will, my little drama queen. Well, I'd better get out before your makeup artist murders me. See ya out there, Rachel. Break a leg." he said, moving to exit. Rachel gave him a small 'thank you' as he left and he smiled and nodded, but Rachel swore she could see an almost apprehensive look in his eyes as he shut the door behind him. And suddenly something in her gut told her something big was going to happen tonight.
So yeah, gotta go do my art stuff. Yay for giant texture drawings. I'll be watching the premier of 2 Broke Girls tonight, cuz my best friend told me it reminded her of Wicked in a way, and watching the trailer I can kind of see what she's getting at. And I love me that kind of story line. Hopefully it'll be good. Who knows. Anyways, new chapter up really soonish, since I finished most of my art in class. Unless I have to eat dinner or something. Review pretty please :D
