I'm baaaack. So although not many people read the story, I still want to continue it. For those of you that did read and review, here's your update.

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As Elphaba was walking towards 's class, she felt a small hand tap her on the shoulder. She whirled around and met face to face with Arietta. The small girl smiled. "Hi, do you happen to know the way to Dr. Dillamond's history class?"

Elphaba stared at her. She's asking me for directions? "Umm, yeah. I'm heading over there right now." She would just give her the directions. It's not like she would actually want to follow the school freak.

"Oh, ok. Do you mind if I tag along?" She asked. Elphaba kept on staring. "Excuse me? You want to come with me?"

"Yeah? Is there a problem?" She asked. "Yeah why would you want to come with me? No one wants to come with me. Everyone hates me." Arietta stopped. "Why?" She asked.

Elphaba sighed. "Because I'm, well because I'm green."

"So?" The small girl asked. "So, no one likes me because of that. But I don't blame them. Who would want to be friends with an Artichoke?"

"I would. I don't care if you're green. I like green. And I think you're beautiful." She said solemnly.

"No you don't."

"Yes i do."

"no you don't, Aria. Words like, cute, pretty, beautiful, and even decent, don't really suit me." Elphaba said matter-of-factly.

the small girl smiled. Then began to laugh slowly. Here it comes. Elphaba thought. Here comes the teasing.

still trying to suppress her laughter, Arietta sighed. "You called me Aria." She said snickering. Elphaba stared at young girl with a confused expression. "What?"

"I'm not laughing because of your skin, I'm laughing because you called me Aria. You can call me that if you want. It can be like a little Nickname. Speaking about names. What's yours?" She said.

"Umm, Elphaba. Elphaba Thropp." She said baffled by the girls kindness.

"Well, Elphaba Thropp. Although it's quite unusual for a 10 year old to be friends with a 17 year old, I have a feeling that this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship." She said smiling.

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Galinda Upland Of The Upper Uplands Always got her way. She had never not gotten her way, and now, not only could she not be in that fish lady's stupid seminar, she also had to room with a green bean. It just wasn't fair. She was pretty and popular so it only makes sense that she should always get her way, right?

She always did as she was told. She took care of Nessa, Completed every crazy task that her father brought upon her, and she was an excellent student. So why was it that the world always seemed to be against her. She was a good girl, green as though she may be, and bad luck seemed to always surround her like a thundercloud. She guessed it was Karma, since all she's really ever done is cause pain. But still, why,why, Why did she have to room with this Blonde Bimbo?

Madame Morrible walked into the girls dorm in which the girls were having another explosive argument.

"Do you ever care about anyone other than yourself?" Elphaba screamed "You're such a Blonde!"

"Yeah, well, you're Green! And ugly! And, and no one likes you!" Galinda yelled back.

"News flash! I already knew that!" Morrible walked in and with a hand gesture extinguished the problem. "Girls. Ms. Arietta will need a room to stay in. And seeing how this is a private suite and you two have plenty of room, she could stay here."

"No, no, no!" Shrieked the Blonde. Morrible glared at her. "Ms. Galinda, that wasn't a question." With that she turned around and exited the room.

"Hi Elphaba!" She said excitedly.

"Hello Aria." The green girl responded smiling. Meanwhile Galinda was fuming. She hadn't gotten her way Again! This school obviously didn't have their priorities straight. "What's up with the blonde?" Arietta asked. Elphaba snickered. "She didn't get her way." Arietta states at her. "Seriously?"

"Ok, you live in my dorm, you live by my rules, Arta was it." She said.

"Actually it's Arietta." She corrected. Galinda glared at her. "Why would I care?" She asked.

"Whatever you say Glinda." Arietta said.

"It's GAH-Linda, with a GAH." She said exasperatedly. Arietta smiled sweetly. "Why would I care?" And with that she turned around and began to unpack.

Fine, Galinda thought You wanna play? Let's play. If Morrible won't make them move out, I will. Game on girls, game on.

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