Relena wedding! :D hope you guys like this one shot! ^.^
The Wizard Of Wicked: 49 is the best number :P Yes! that was the one I watched :D you have a very Glinda-ry voice :D I feel bad for making her crazy now :o but yes it's the end :o idea's for a new story would be lovely, hint hint *nudge* *nudge* :P
Elphaba'sGirl: Yes, she's crazy. But her reasons behind it was innocentish.. and yeah, I just had to add Melena's bit in there. Like, oh not much. You just nearly died and all :P
Melena woke with a smile on her face. It was the day, today was the day. She ran out of her room and flew down the hallway, towards her sisters room. Without knocking, Melena swung the door open and ran in "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" she shouted happily
Dorothy let out a groan "Mel?" she asked, lifting her head with exhaustion "what are you doing up this early?"
"It's the day!" Melena squealed, dancing out of her sisters room
Dorothy smiled sleepily, laying her head back on the pillow "It seems the impossible has happened" she chuckled, turning to face Elvira
Elvira smiled back "She's allowed to be happy" she replied "It's her wedding day"
...
Rikla woke drowsily, grinning as he saw the morning light slice through the curtain. He and the rest of the men at the palace had stayed at the Ozdust hotel for the night in preparation for the wedding. He swung his legs out of the bed and padded his way to the kitchenette area. Half a muffin sat on the counter with a note taped on top
Rikla,
I'm just want to wish you good luck for today. It's not often one marries their best friend. I'll make sure to make her look amazing, not that she doesn't already. See you at the ceremony!
Love mum xoxo
(P.s. This note is attached to a muffin. If it's not, blame your uncle!)
Fiyero had come out of his room while Rikla was reading the note "I'm sorry" he chuckled "I couldn't help myself!"
Rikla smiled, moving his eyes to his uncle "It's okay" he laughed "I'd of done the same" he finished, taking a bite of the half eaten muffin.
"So, you excited?" Fiyero asked, walking past the boy and digging his way through the small fridge
"Are you kidding me?" Rikla began, turning so that he was facing Fiyero once again "I've been waiting for this my whole life"
Fiyero stopped rummaging, pausing for a second before rising "I- I've never really said this" Fiyero began with a smile "but I'm glad she has you"
Rikla smiled widely "Really?"
"Of course! I can't imagine anybody loving and caring for her as much as you.. Well, except me of course."
"And me!" Oscar called, exiting his room "Oh don't tell me we're doing the sappy 'chick flick' stuff?" he asked, grabbing a juice box from the fridge
"Don't be like that!" Fiyero chuckled "from what I remember, you're quite into the sappy stuff"
Oscar raised an eyebrow at Fiyero "How so?"
"The first time in Kansas." Fiyero grinned wickedly "I remember a lot of tear-"
Oscar let out a loud, nervous laugh "I- I think we get the point Fiyero!"
"What's with all the noise out here?" Boq asked, rubbing his eyes
"Just wedding jitters" Rikla chuckled
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Rikla stood at the brim of the rose petal pathway anxiously. Liir stood by his side as his best man, Oscar behind the pulpit ready to marry the two. Glinda and Elphaba sat in the front row, beaming with excitement. "Would you of ever believed" Glinda began "that one day our children would marry each other?"
Elphaba gave a soft laugh "I think I had a nightmare about it once"
Glinda laughed, jabbing her friend in the side with her elbow "Hey! you've got to admit, we've come a long way since we first met"
"Yeah" Elphaba began "you befriended an artichoke and married your stalker!" Elphaba teased
"Well, like I said; pink goes good with green" Glinda grinned "and as for Boq stalking me... how about we call it passionate watching"
Elphaba snorted with laughter "Passionate watching? look ho's gone all politically correct!"
The music began, silencing the two. Tandy, Elvira and Dorothy walked down the aisle one by one. They were earing coral blue dresses, their hair plaited to the side. Elphaba watched the girls walk past, each carrying different coloured roses. Elphaba remembered when Melena had told her of her idea; since different coloured roses meant different things, she decided she'd tell hers and Rikla's story through the flowers. Yellow, red, then finally white; friendship, love, then marriage. The music changed, all the guests rising from their seats. Melena appeared arm in arm with Fiyero, bare foot, hair curled and a beautiful flowing white gown. Glinda and Elphaba stole a look at Rikla. He stood in awe, his eyes telling a story no one else could understand. Melena found her way to the front of the ceremony; she and Rikla locking eyes for a few minutes, smiles planted firmly on their faces.
"Are you ready?" Rikla asked, still smiling
"More ready than I've ever been!"
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