Disclaimer: Still own nothing, tis a shame! And in this chapter I must disclaimer something else that I don't own, and that is Star Wars, it belongs to George Lucas...another thing that I wish I owned...not George Lucas, Star Wars

A/N: I am so glad people are enjoying this fic! I'm having a lot of fun writing it. And be proud of me! Posting two days in a row! How awesome is that? Anyway, here's the new chapter...Just some fun stuff and well, Nessa and Fez stuff...


Chapter 4: We're all alright!

Galinda and Jackie walked out of the third store they had gone into with their arms full of bags and packages.

"Oh this stuff is so cute!" Jackie exclaimed, "I can't wait to wear it at home! I feel like I should get more of it so that when all the other popular girls want to wear it, I can say that I do have some that I could give them, but I won't" She giggled

"That is honestly the best thing about having nice things!" Galinda said, "You have them, and other people don't." I am so glad I got you some decent things and got you out of the hideoudiois pants. She thought to herself and then put on a thoughtful look, "Jackie, are you the most popular girl in Point Place?" She really wanted to know, it was important to Galinda.

"Well," Jackie sighed, "I wouldn't say the most popular. I mean, I am really popular, but I'm only a junior, so there are probably a few seniors who are more popular than I am." She smiled, "OH! I was voted 'cutest' in the yearbook two years in a row though! And I don't think I will ever get most popular. I spend too much time with the gang for that."

"Yes," Galinda nodded, "Why do you hang out with them?"

"Well," Jackie explained, "It started out I just saw them when I was with Michael, but now, I really like them. They're funny, and nice. And even though they're not rich, they don't smell bad like I always though poor people did!"

"You know," Galinda nodded, "Ever since I came to school, I noticed that too!"


"And then, Luke focuses, uses the force and shoots a proton torpedo into the death star and it blows up! But, Darth Vader gets away." Eric was sitting at a café table explaining Star Wars to Boq.

"That sounds amazing!" Boq's eyes got very wide, "I wish I could tell you a story as good as that one, unfortunately I don't really know any. All the munchkin stories are very boring compared to that one."

"Well, Boq my friend," Eric said "The force is mysterious that way. I don't believe anyone will ever fully understand the power that Star Wars has over people."

"So that's how it ends? The death star gets blown up? What about the rebellion? Does it succeed in overthrowing the Empire?" Boq was over excited at the prospect of hearing more about this galaxy far far away.

"You know, I don't really know," Eric said, "I wish they would make another Star Wars movie, to answer those very questions!"

"Come on Eric," Boq shook his head, "Don't get carried away!"


"This library is amazing!" Donna whispered as she and Elphaba walked around the Shiz library.

"I love it here!" Elphaba smiled, "My thought is that there will be something in one of these books that will help you get home. Although, I have to admit, I don't hate that you're here."

"I don't hate it either." Donna said, "I've never really had any friends that were girls, except Jackie. So never any girl friends that I had anything in common with."

"It's the exact same thing with me." Elphaba said, "The only friend I ever really had was Galinda. Everyone else was always too put off by, well, you know." She motioned to herself, and her green face.

"Yea," Donna nodded, "Do you mind my asking about it? How did you end up green?"

"No one really knows." Elphaba said, "I just was born like this. Green, and awkward, a total freak."

"Well, if it makes you feel better," Donna said, "I'm freakishly tall, and I have huge feet!" She nodded, "It sucks."

Elphaba laughed, "It does make me feel better. Oh here's one on other worlds! That would probably have something!" The two girls began flipping furiously through the book, trying to find some way back to Wisconsin.


"Here they are!" Kelso smiled pulling a bunch of bottle rockets out of the van. "You want to shoot a couple off?"

"What do they do?" Avaric looked at them

"They're awesome! But I need a bottle." Kelso started rummaging through the stuff in the back of the van, "Ok here's one! I'll show you how they work." He set everything up and then lit it off, causing the small explosion that always came of it.

"Whoa!" Avaric was impressed, "That's really something else."

"I know!" Kelso smiled, "Aren't they great!"


Hyde and Fiyero had recovered from their late night bending session, forgetting almost everything they talked about.

"Fiyero," Hyde said inquisitively, "Didn't you say something about shoes last night?"

"I don't remember. Is it always like that?" Fiyero asked, "Do you always forget what happened?"

"Usually man." Hyde answered, "Although this one time we recorded ourselves, that was pretty funny." But he kept persisting, "But I really think you said something about shoes and getting home. But I can't remember at all."

"Well, I'm sure Elphaba is working out some way to get you all home." Fiyero smiled, "She's really good at stuff like that."

"Do have some kind of thing for her?" Hyde asked

"I don't really know. She's interesting for sure. And really smart. But it's not as easy as Galinda. It would definitely take too much effort."


Fez had asked Elphaba where he should go to find Nessa. He couldn't stop thinking about her. He headed towards the rooms where Elphaba said to go. He was a little afraid because who knew what this Madame Morrible that Nessa lives with would be like, and whether she would allow Nessa to see him. But he hurried towards the apartment anyway, with reckless abandon hoping for a glimpse of the tragically beautiful girl who had stolen his heart.

Nessa sat bored in her room in Madame Morrible's apartment. She was stuck there, even though she wanted to go out and find Fez. But Morrible had been called away to business in the Emerald City early that morning, and there was no one to help Nessa down the stairs and outside. So she waited by herself. Nessa hoped that the headmistress would tell the Wizard about the strangers from Point Place, so that he could help them get home.

Fez took a deep breath and knocked on the door to the apartment. Nessa turned her head towards the sound. Finally! It was probably Elphaba, she thought, her sister had probably heard that Morrible had left and was coming to free her from her boredom. She rolled her chair over to the door and turned the knob. When she looked up she was surprised that she wasn't looking at Elphaba.

"Hello," Fez smiled, "Would you like to go for a walk?"


Oh, what will happen next? Who knows! Maybe the wizard will be able to help them get home...or maybe it will be Elphaba, or as I posed early, perhaps it is just the weed and the Pink Floyd that is doing all of this...