HIIII READERS! I'm back with my second story and super excited that I'm actually into writing now! So provided that my laziness doesn't kick in, I should have some new chapters up soon. AndIdon'townWickedstoprubbingitin. Oh, and I'm really hyper because it's M-A-R-C-H B-R-E-A-K!

Target locked. Ready, set and aim.

"HIYA FIYERO!"

And as easily as he had it, he lost it.

"So I hear that there's this partaaay tomorrow and well...I don't have a date yet..."

Annoyed, Fiyero looked up to see who could have interrupted his train of thought. Oh. Of course. It was that blonde girl...again.

How can she be this perky all the time?

Using all of his skill at making excuses he mustered, "Oh sorry...I'm going to be...not feeling well tomorrow...uh.. cough..."

The blonde pouted. "That was a bad excuse, even for you."

"Well I was working on more colourful intentions before you interrupted me Galinda." He said coldly.

With a final glare, Galinda turned on her heel and stomped away. "Fine. I get it."

Yeah, right.

Fiyero muttered to himself and turned back to his "colourful intention," only to find that she wasn't there anymore.

Yes it was a she. Actually, it was more than a she. It was Elphaba. The green goddess who had conquered his heart in a brutal battle of hatred and disregard, or maybe it was just the way she purposely faced the other direction every time he looked her way, or the way she confidently walked away when people hurled insults at her.

But green has always been my favourite colour.

What Fiyero didn't understand was how she became friends with that irritating blonde who was always following him around. Talk about opposites.

Lately, Fiyero had been working out plans to get the green girl to accompany him to the big dance that would be happening in two weeks. Today's plan was just to catch her eye and move in for the kill. No one can resist this. Fiyero thought to himself. He had it perfect. Then Galinda came around for the third time today.

DIDN'T SHE REALIZE I WAS ACTUALLY WORKING TOWARD SOMETHING?

Then he thought again, maybe she didn't, that's just how smooth I am.

But either way, this couldn't keep happening. He only had one class with Elphaba.

That makes fourteen times...uh...two hours...uh...well I can do that later...or never.

It was perfect. Doctor Dillamond was usually too wrapped up in a lecture to notice anything and Elphaba sat right across from him.

Hey, I just thought about one thing for thirty seconds straight. New record.

All Fiyero knew was that he wanted...no, needed the green girl to give in and he was going to make it happen.

For the first time, he was determined to meet a deadline.

After class, Elphaba and Galinda returned to their dorm. The minute they were in the door Galinda squealed, "ELPHIE! I THINK FIYERO LIKES ME!"

"Has he told you?"

"YES!"

Elphaba stared pointedly at Galinda.

"Maybe..."

Elphaba continued staring.

"Ok no... BUT...he practically did."

Used to this conversation with Galinda, Elphaba returned to her homework. "What did he say?"

"Well it was more implied."

Not looking up, Elphaba said, "Well fine, but be careful. The last thing you need is another restraining order."

"Oh that silly thing! Pffft...that was totally the guy's fault and besides, Fiyero's different."