Hola! Thanks for the beautiful reviews I thought this story was bad. so yeah. OH and in this story, fiyero and the scarecrow are different people. If I said earlier that elphaba changed him from a scarecrow to a human (don't remember) it never happened, k?
Disclaimed again. But I really wished I owned it.
Glinda watched him intently as he looked at the ground.
"My dear child!" he finally exclaimed, looking up joyfully. He grabbed her hands and shook them violently.
Glinda pulled away. "I'm doing this for a good cause."
"Which would be what?"
"She's—"
she's gone too far, been to mad. She needs a break from the grimmerie and her broom. She'll be so much happier. And her family would be too. This is a good cause…
"nevermind. Just…keep it in mind."
She stared at the ground again.
"Sir!" a voice echoed through the walls. Glinda ran and hid behind the wizard's curtain.
"There are people here that want to see you." A short, stocky ozian with a twisted orange beard waddled into the throne room. Glinda reconized him from behind the curtain (sound familiar?) as the ozian who gave out the green glasses to visitors.
"It's a lion, a scarecrow, a girl, and a tin man, and a tiny dog."
"Send them in." the wizard said.
He tiny man nodded and scurried back outside. Thw wizard joined Glinda behind the curtain.
"Please keep quiet, m'dear."
Glinda nodded, though she wasn't too happy with his choice.
Glinda watched as Dorothy and her companions came into the throne room and looked past them at the big head.
"I am Oz, the great and terrible!" the wizard boomed.
"I am Dorothy Gale, the s-small and weak." The girl replied. "and I'd like a home and the tin man w—"
"Oz knows why you are here!" the wizard bellowed. "I will answer your requests on one condition!"
"Yes sir?" Dorothy asked.
"Bring me the broom of Elph—"
Glinda nudged him hard in the ribs. Don't say her name!
"Bring me the broom of the wicked witch of the west." The wizard corrected himself.
"But we'd have to kill her to do that!" the tin man stuttered.
"That is my final answer!" the wizard boomed.
The team left, looking very dissapointed.
Glinda left the curtain and created a bubble.
"Wait!" the wizard called. "what do I do if they succeed?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll find what they need. Just…stall until I get back."
And she took of, feeling more wicked than she'd ever been.
I'm so super sorry for that extremeley short chapter. Oh yeah and to ComingAndGoingByBubble…you were in my dream last night. Though I don't know what you look like, you had brown short hair and purple glasses and got my siblings and I in trouble for making root beer floats in the middle of the night, I know it's weird, but yeah. I'll update soon!