A/N: Wow, 6 reviews in one chapter? Thank you!
RavenCurls: I feel the same way; but I've seen too many Facebook fan posts that are along the lines of "YAY FOR LEA MICHELE."
Failey: I know I'll see you there some day.
Christine Eponine: I'll definitely put up some pictures!
elphiesglinda: I'm afraid it's too late for Hollywood magic… But seriously I would LOVE to see them back but it just doesn't seem possible. I do love Dee though.
James Birdsong: Thank you! Oh, the game… so every year the graduating class gets to play a game against the teachers (it's really quite funny) and it's always entertaining. BUT THE TEACHERS ALWAYS WIN. I mean- what? Is that even possible? (Let's just say they're not as young as they used to be.)
Happy3611: I know, I only picture her as Rachel no one else. Did you hear some people want Samantha Barks? Who can say 'typecasting'. LIES- ALL OF IT LIES.
Hm, I'm pretty sure Shiz is just north of the EC, in the middle of the Gillikin.
Elphaba awoke up in a room they rarely used, and she was aware of someone with her. Remembering it was Fiyero she relaxed and stood, careful not to wake him. Going downstairs to the kitchen Elphaba was thinking.
Nessa had done this- for her.
A smile crept on her lips. When she arrived in the kitchen she was startled that someone was already there.
"Oh, hey Glinda- I didn't think you were a morning person." Elphaba said, reflecting on how many times she had had to drag the girl to class in the mornings.
She shrugged. "It's a habit now." Galinda jumped up and hugged her friend. "I'm so glad I'm here, you have a nice home, you really do."
"Thank you, Miss Upland." Frex said from the doorway, smiling 'warmly' at Galinda. He turned to Elphaba and harshly said. "What are you doing? We have guests, make breakfast."
"And for you, Father?"
Frex grimaced, "I don't want your food."
He flashed a greasy smile at Galinda and left.
Before Elphaba could turn away and start breakfast, Galinda grabbed her arm and stopped her. Elphaba didn't fight back.
"Why do you let him treat you like this, Elphie?"
"What else am I supposed to do?" She replied, tugging her arm away and turning around so Glinda couldn't see the hurt that was really in her eyes.
"Let me help you at least?" Galinda offered.
Elphaba chuckled softly.
"Remember the last time you tried to cook?" Galinda pouted. "Exactly." Elphaba said after.
"Well, maybe I can help then." Fiyero said, slipping on a dark blue pullover silk shirt with an adjustable hoodie.
"Can you cook?" Elphaba said teasingly.
"Of course; you dare doubt me?" Fiyero said, pretending to be hurt. "You two go sit down in the living room, I'll make breakfast."
.:Oz:.
"He's perfect, you know." Galinda said, bouncing on the chair giddily.
"Hm, who?" Elphaba said, absent mindedly, thinking of Fiyero.
Galinda giggled. "You're thinking of him, that's who." She guessed.
Elphaba smiled and hit Galinda playfully on the arm.
"I know." She said, a small smile still playing on her lips.
"G'morning." Boq said sleepily, wheeling Nessa into the room.
Nessa looked to Elphaba, "Is Fiyero… in the kitchen?"
"Yes."
"Aren't you worried?"
"Ehhhhh, let's forget about it." Galinda said for Elphaba, shaking her head.
"Oh come on, I'm not that bad!" Fiyero complained, walking in with a platter with five plates on it. Setting it on the table he sat down next to Elphaba. "So… omelets with avocado and… stuff."
Boq looked at his plate warily and took a bite.
"It's not bad." Boq admitted.
"Great, now I can eat without the fear of dying." Elphaba said. Fiyero cast her a look of annoyance and scooped her up in his arms. "Like I'd ever let anything happen to you." He whispered into her ear.
