A/N: Here is a drabble inspired by the word, "Purple"

In an argument about…something, Elphaba and Fiyero found themselves covered with blue and red paint, respectively. Elphaba was fuming still about the argument and her new pigment of skin while Fiyero was lounging relaxingly on a desk. Fiyero then got an idea.

"Hey Elphaba?"

"What!" Elphaba yelled angrily.

"Do you want to make purple?" Elphaba stopped abruptly and turned to look at Fiyero.

"Excuse me?"

"Do you want to make purple?" Fiyero said, accenting every word. Elphaba walked up to Fiyero before sitting in his lap. In the back of his mind, Fiyero wondered if Elphaba was bipolar.

"Love too." With that they kissed, making purple.

End Drabble. And NO MORE SCHOOL! HOORAY!