Hey! Remember me? Haha probably not… it's been what felt like a billion years since I have updated this story. I have felt so bad about the wait too… but I haven't forgotten it. I was stuck and then school got in the way and then I thought I found a solution to the school problem and was going to work on it during the holidays, but then family got in the way so today I sat down at my computer and was like 'screw it I am writing fanfic' and this was the story I choose to update :D Lucky you! I hope I can have more bold moments like that in the future J Hope you enjoy! As Always -Greengirl16

Thank you reviewers! Your comments mean the world to me they really do. I know it seemed like I abandoned this story, but I promise you I haven't!

Glinda the good paced the palace corridors thinking about the previous day. Everything seemed strange since Dorothy had arrived, but then again that wasn't breaking news. It seemed that girl caused weird things in Oz, maybe she was cursed or something. Glinda didn't know nor did she care, she was trying to figure out the mystery surrounding the scarecrow. What did he want? Why was he so caring and so determined to detach himself from being known as a witch hunter?

All the questions were so confusifying and Glinda wasn't sure where to start. She searched her mind for any vital information that might be a kind of clue or anything that might help her find somewhere to start. She would have asked the scarecrow, but he disappeared before the previous day's celebrations…which was extremely odd and inconvenient….. Dorothy must have said something of importance in the rant she went on when she arrived. There could have been vital information she might have said without even realizing it, that girl really didn't know when to shut her mouth….

"She is! I saw her with my own eyes. She was in the Scarecrow's cabin. That is why I ditched him!"

So Elphaba was supposedly in some cabin owned by the scarecrow…maybe she still was there, but that was a question Glinda was going to put off for another day…

"I came to inform you that the rumors you were told are not true."

The scarecrow had told her the rumors were not true, but hadn't Dorothy told her she ran off on the scarecrow? Then how would he know about the rumors?

Then there was how he just disappeared in the light flash…was it magic? Was Elphaba alive and working with him? Was he a spy? Glinda needed to talk to the scarecrow as soon as possible. She decided the best spot to look for him would be his cabin Dorothy mentioned…. She checked the clock it was 1 p.m, her calendar had nothing booked for today. Perfect!

She got up to find Dorothy and hopefully get directions from her to the cabin. Then she'd be off to find the scarecrow.

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"You swear Glinda doesn't suspect anything?" Elphaba asked for the 10th time.

"Yes!" Fiyero reassured her, "She only said I looked familiar and asked if she knew me."

"What?" Elphaba screeched, "She recognized you and you failed to mention that because…?"

"Because I knew you'd overreact."

"Fiyero this isn't overreacting this is full out panicking! She knows! We are so screwed! I knew sending you were a bad idea we were probably better off sending Liir!"

"Hey… I think I handled it pretty well."

"By ending up in her suspecting your identify how is that helpful or a decent job?!"

"I told her I didn't know her besides the time I met her the last time I was in the Emerald City."

"You lied? Is that supposed to reassure me?"

"Yes."

"So you really think she believed you?"

"Yes, she totally bought it."

"Ha! Fiyero I have heard your lies there not very convincing."

Fiyero put his hands on his hips, "Hey that's not fair."

"What, it's true."

Fiyero thought he saw a pair of scissors in Elphaba's dress pocket. He became a bit frightened and threw his arms up in frustration, "Fine, whatever, don't believe me!"

"Fiyero…"

Fiyero shot her an angry glance and stormed out of their bedroom slamming the door. Elphaba sighed in frustration and continued to mutter "we are screwed" under her breath.

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Liir and Vanessa continued to sit in Liir's bedroom, mostly in silence.

Vanessa wandered around looking at the various books on the shelves, while Liir sat staring blankly out a window.

"Sweet," Vanessa muttered under her breath as she picked up a random book and read: "Livre de sorts."

Liir sent her a side ways glance, "Excuse me?"

"It's says spell book in French."

"What's French?"

"A language and a country."

"Hmmm…cool…"

"Yeah," Vanessa agreed and she flipped through the various pages intrigued.

"What does it say?"

"Just different spells and enchantments. It's really quite interesting."

"You should try reading one, see what happens."

"Usually these books are just fake, made up things, but why not," Vanessa's eyes were bright with wonder.

She started to chant under her breath, Liir not understanding a word she said. She finished speaking and Liir was amazed by the way the words just flowed together, it was almost magical. "What did you say?"

"I am not sure I just read the first spell I opened to." She started to translate it, when there was a piercing shrill from the next room.

Liir and Vanessa ran out of the room and found Elphaba hovering over Fiyero, who was lying limp on the ground. Liir and Vanessa shot each other a glance and muttered, "The spell," then looked back at Fiyero.

Elphaba looked up at them, worry evident in her features and whispered, "What did you do?"

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