Hey hey hey all! I'm really sorry I haven't updated and you can all sue me NOT! ANYWAY here is the 4th chapter! Yayness.
Now, little did Dorothy know but the storm had carried far away from Kansas and had landed in a mysterious placeā¦
Dorothy woke up and looked around. She was lying in the greenest grass she had every seen. It almost looked fake but when she touched it felt like grass to her. The sky was a brilliant blue with a few wispy clouds here and there. She was still the same, brown hair, brown eyes and blue dress. The book was in her lap, all still in one piece. She looked at the cover of the book and gasped when she saw what was on the cover. It was a meadow on the cover with green grass, blue sky and poppiesā¦POPPIES! She sat up and looked around but sure enough, there were poppies.
"Now I know I'm not in Kansas anymore. I'm in Oz!" she said to herself. She got up in excitement and saw the emerald city only 100 meters away. She ran to it and knocked on the door. A little man popped out of the wind in the door and said rather rudely, "who knocked that door!"
Oh dear, she thought, I should of rang the bell. "I did. I'm sorry I didn't know I was supposed to ring - "
"No no no! It's quite alright. You're just the first person to get it right in the first place and I was surprised. I'm James by the way and I'll let you in to the Emerald city if you will tell me what you are doing here."
"Oh well. I was looking for the Scarecrow. He is said to be here in the Emerald city and I want to see him."
"Well there is no Scarecrow now, I'm afraid. He went away with Dorothy back to Kansas after they fell in love and he when to Glenda to get changed into a human."
Dorothy gaped at the man and after processing the information realised that Scarecrow (or George and Grandmother had fondly called him) was her GRANDFATHER! "B-b-but that means," she stuttered, "that h-he's my grandfather."
The little old man looked shocked and then a wave of realisation came over his face. "Say! You do look like Dorothy! In fact, I think you are probably her granddaughter. Well then, bust my buttons! That's a horse of a different colour! Come on in!" He said happily and let Dorothy into the emerald city.
She was surprised to find that she didn't need to wear glasses to make the place look green. Everything was green anyway and was very beautiful. She hopped into a carriage lead by a purple horse. "Hello there luv. Take you anywhere in the city I does. Now where will it be?" asked a man sitting at the front of the carriage.
"Could you take me to see who rules the place at the moment?" she asked.
"Miranda! You want to see her? Well then I will however I'll take you to get freshened up a bit."
Dorothy was led to a building that had on it 'Emerald Salon'. She was led inside and was sat down on a chair. A woman came out of the next room and stood behind Dorothy. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. "Hi! My name's Agent Malkere and I'll be your hair dresser, fashion designer and make up artist for the day. What would you like done to your hair?"
For the next hour, Dorothy was pulled, hair dried, cut, pasted, and shoved into some clothing (but Agent wasn't very rough). When she came out she looked completely different. Her dark hair was curled so it came down to midway down her back, her face was coloured with some light brown eye shadow and eyeliner and her lips were covered in a slightly red tinted gloss. She was wearing a beautiful green dress that was lined with gold and had little patterns embroidered on it.
She hopped into the carriage and was lead to a beautiful green palace, where two guards stood at the entrance. "HALT," they both said at once, "state your business."
"This here little lady wants to see Her Majesty and she's the old Scarecrow's granddaughter," the carriage man replied.
"Welcome your highness," they said to her and bowed, "please step this way and we will take you to see Her Majesty."
Dorothy was led along a green glass corridor and entered into a huge room with a throne at one end of it. "His Majesty, the Scarecrow's granddaughter," the guards announced.rfa
