Drabble Two
Glinda and Elphaba stood in the closet, bodies pressed together, giggling quietly.
"Elphaba, Miss Galinda, wherever have you gotten yourselves? Are you hiding under the bed again?"
Nessa's piercing voice filled the room and small closet, and Glinda winced. She glanced at Elphaba, who mimed stabbing herself, and giggled all the more.
"I swear, if you two are doing anything...bad...I'll tell everyone!"
"Well, Glinda, what are our options? Perhaps we'd ought to come out of the closet, at last."
Glinda just doubled over with laughter, pressing a hand over Elphie's mouth. She felt teeth prick her hand, and raised an eyebrow.
"Well, perhaps we should stay in the closet, after all..."
A/N: I'm working on IE, I swear I am!
