A/N: Prompt from my friend Ryu; Wicked. Thanks!
Quinn couldn't keep her nervous fidgeting to herself.
"Dude," Santana snapped, glaring at her, "Stop it. You're being crazy."
"You're not the one bright green," Quinn glared back.
"Joy." Santana sneered.
Before Quinn could retort, the front door to Rachel's house opened. And, her hair dyed blonde and dressed in an obnoxiously pink dress, Rachel waved excitedly at the girls in the limo. Brittany squealed.
Straightening, Quinn slipped out. "Glinda," she smiled, holding out her hand, "Join me for an excursion to Oz?"
Ignoring Santana's gagging, Rachel glided toward her. "I'd be honored," she smiled, taking Quinn's hand, "Thank you."