Disclaimer: I don't own Wicked or any of its characters, it and they belongs to Gregory McGuire, Steven Schwartz, and Winnie Holzman…who are all geniuses…but I do love it…also, I don't own this title, it belongs to Elton John…who is also a genius and who I also love

Chapter 2: Galinda

"Miss Galinda?" a maid tapped the small blonde child's shoulder, "Miss Galinda, it's almost noon time, it's time to wake up!" The little girl awoke suddenly, "OH! I was having the most fantastical dream!" The maid laughed, "Really? What was it about?" The suddenly, the Galinda's eyes lit up, "Oh, I was grown up! And I was beautiful and everyone in Oz loved me!" The maid smiled, "Everyone in Oz? How did you know that everyone did? Could you see them all?" Galinda nodded her head, "I could see them all and do you want to know how I could see them all? I was flying!"

She walked over to a small vanity, and began brushing her tiny blonde curls, her pink night gown spread across the tiny gold plated chair she sat in. "It sounds like a very nice dream!" Galinda nodded, "Oh it was! It was a lovely dream! Do you think it'll come true someday?" The maid smiled, taking the brush from the girls hands and began styling the curls into a two pigtails. "I think that anything is possible, Miss Galinda, even this dream of yours. Now get dressed your parents are waiting for you downstairs!" The maid walked away laughing and whispering to herself "Flying, everyone in Oz loving her! The things that children dream of!"

Galinda, looked with scorn at the door after the maid had left and then went to her closet to choose from her dozens of dresses she stopped and looked out of the window towards Emerald City. "I am going to fly someday, and my dream is going to come true! Everyone in Oz is going to love me!" She sighed, "Of course, its all going to happen!" and she sifted passed all of the pink fluffy dresses she seeing, and saw one, blue, covered in sparkles, "Maybe I'll wear this one today!" She picked it up, "No, not yet, I think I'll save it for another time." So she dressed in some arbitrary pink thing and walked toward the stairs. As she stood at the top of the grand staircase she almost felt like she was flying. And she remembered her dream, and wished to herself that it would come true.