Before the girl could finish her tirade an announcer spoke:
"Alright, everyone. Please assist us in welcoming, Madam Morrible!"
Elphaba turned as a flock with everyone on the front courtyard; as soon as Galinda noticed this, however, she was a nuisance to say the least. She shrieked urging the boat to hurdle along.
That didn't matter at the moment though. Madam Morrible was a vision in her own right. Adorned in a yellow gown that dragged across the ground, the leaders tight lipped expression only made her that more respected.
Masquerading around several university personell Morrible held out a hand invitingly.
"Welcome to shiz. And congratulations... I expect good things from most here. But not everyone."
Instant laughter emitted though it scared Elphaba. Why would everyone apply if only so little could succeed?
"Why is she here?"
"I know: and what's that she's wearing?"
Snickers followed causing Elephaba to frown. It was something she grew used to, yet... It inspired anger. And a lot.