Okay... you're probably getting sick of me saying that my chapters aren't good, but really... I couldn't think of anything here... so now you can all 'enjoy' a genuinely boring filler.
010. Years
As Fiyero went back to his dorm, he felt weightless, almost unreal. He and Elphaba were going to go somewhere together and not research anything. He finally asked her out, if telling her that he'd be by to pick her up later could be considered asking. He felt something for her, he didn't know what. Surely, he felt something around her. He felt comfortable and privileged to be able to sit in the vicinity of such passion and talent. He'd waited for that level of comfort for years and he wanted more, even if it came as just a close friendship. Though, he hoped he wouldn't have to settle for just that.
He felt so strange. At the beginning of the term, he couldn't imagine even liking this girl. Now, he didn't know what he thought. Maybe he liked, really liked, her. Maybe he loved her, but he couldn't begin to wrap his head around a concept as big as love. No, not when he didn't even know what she thought of him.
Well, Fiyero thought to himself, If I screw up this time around, I have two years to try to make it right again…
No! What am I saying? I'm going to make this unforgettable.
Oh, Fiyero... ever the romantic...
Next chapter: I'm nervous about it, REALLY nervous.