Rifiuto: Non Miriena

A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short.

Thanks to totally-blonde and lizziemagic for reviewing 1.

Having bought lunch, she took a seat in the cafeteria in the back corner, her usual spot, pulled out her day planner, and quickly ran through it.

Ozian Literature 9:30 - 10:45

History 10:50 - 11:45

Lunch 11:50 - 1:20

Jazz 1:30 - 3:30

Advanced Pointe 3:40 - 5:30

Tap 5:50 - 7:45

So all she had left, were her dance classes, and those went into the evening. This being her last year at Shiz- she was transfering to Emerald University next spring on a dance scholarship- she was taking easy courses; although no dancer would say that dance was easy. Closing her planner, she slipped it back in to her bag, and started on her lunch, when Glinda arrived.

Glinda Upland was a fashion major, a third year at Shiz, a year below Elphaba. She was also Elphaba's roommate and best friend. Slamming her tray on the table, she glared at her best friend and sat down across from her.

"All right, spill." Elphaba raised an eyebrow.

"Spill what?" She asked, taking a bite of her salad.

"You know what!" Elphaba shook her head. "Emerald U! You didn't tell me you were transferring!"

"Oh that?" Elphaba asked, covering her mouth with her napkin and rolling her eyes. "Sorry."

"Sorry? Sorry? Sorry does not make up for my best friend transfering to Emerald University!"

"Glinda, it's no big deal. It's not like I'm dropping out of school, I'm going to one of the most prestigous schools in the country. I'll be in the City. You can come visit."

The blonde pouted.

"Oh get over it. I'll only be-"

"Four hours away!"

"I'll come visit. I promise."

"But-"

"Glinda, relax, it's no big deal! I'll only be eighteen hours away! You can come visit me over summer break! It'll be like old times."

"No it won't, Elphie. You'll be far away, and I'll be here. I'll have to get another roommate and you'll probably get a new roommate. You'll have this amazing life and forget all about me-"

Elphaba rolled her eyes.

"Glinda, will you stop obsessing over this? We'll still be friends, I promise." Once she finished lunch, she got up, tossing the scraps away before coming back and grabbing her dance bag. "I'll see you later, Glinda."

"Wait, where are you going?" She turned back halfway through the cafeteria.

"I have dance. Can't be late. See ya."

When she reached the dance studio, she slipped inside, and joined the other girls on the floor. After pulling out her shoes and slipping them on, she began warming up, listening to the conversation Milla was having with Phannee.

"I want to move to the City and get into a dance troupe. But I don't think it'll ever happen."

"It might, you never know." Milla shook her head.

"You could go to Emerald U. They've got a really good dance program." She said, cutting in. Both girls turned to look at her.

"Didn't you get into that?" Phannee asked. Elphaba nodded.

"I'm finishing up this semester and transferring next spring."

"Lucky."

"On just a dance scholarship or-"

"Yeah, just dance." Elphaba replied, pressing the bottoms of her feet against Milla's and taking her hands before gently tugging on Milla's arms. Then, Milla did the same to Elphaba. The exercise helped stretch out the hamstrings in a dancer's calves. When the dance instructor entered, the girls finished stretching and got to work.

When all classes ended, Elphaba returned to the dorm, finding Glinda sitting on her bed, flipping through a magazine.

"Hey Glin."

The blonde ignored her. Elphaba rolled her eyes.

"Fine. Be that way."

It was going to be a long night.