Chapter 3
A/N: I am so sorry for not updating! I'm not even going to try to make up a nonexistent excuse. So enjoy, and please don't hate me!
Disclaimer: OK, seriously, if you haven't seen enough of these to know that I don't own Wicked, there you have it. I don't own it.
They girls hustled into the main hall. Madame Morrible was busy giving girls impossible roommates. Elphaba wasn't worried about the roommate she already knew she was going to get, but about what Glinda….oops, GAlinda was going to say. She apparently didn't remember ANYTHING! It was very frustrating.
"Miss Elphaba," she heard from a very distinct voice and her eyes instantly narrowed. Madame Morrible! She thought, the words haunting her still.
"You will be rooming with Miss Galinda," Madame Morrible told her, "She has already settled in her room, thinking she has no roommate."
Elphaba headed to her room slightly hopeful that if she hid herself from Glinda, they would still be able to be friends. When she finally reached the door, she simply walked in. It was half her room after all.
"Who's there?" she heard in a familiar squeaky voice, "This is a private room!"
"Not anymore," she said curtly, "I was assigned here."
"Oh. How rude of me my name is Galinda. What's yours?"
When there was no reply, Galinda turned around to find no one standing there.
A/N: So that's it. I know, pitiful after so long of no updates. But I just can't stay away from the cliffhangers in this story. Review, please! Tootles!