I WENT TO GO SEE WICKED AND IT WAS AMAZING!!! So...I'm going to write a SWAC fanfic about it! DUH! The songs were fabulous!! Teehee! I looove this!! Okay, here we go.

Disclaimer: I do not own SWAC or Wicked.

I really hope you like it.

Sonny's POV

My cast mates and I were lounging after another fantastic show the night before. It was hilarious and the crowd loved it. We were celebrating in the cafeteria with some frozen yogurts.

"So, what's up guys?" Nico said.

"SSHH!! We can't enjoy our froyos in the full effect if you talk!" I snickered.

"Agreed." Tawni mumbled around her spoon.

Grady stayed quiet, just finishing up his fourth. Boy, this kid can eat. Zora was quiet, too.

"She speaks the truth randoms." Chad walked up to our table, leaning over the top while his hands were in front of me; supporting his weight.

"What do you want, Chad?" I sneered. I scraped my spoon against the sides of my styrofoam cup and scooped up some more froyo, putting it into my mouth

Chad rolled his eyes dramatically like the drama snob he was and continued.

"The big man would like to see us in his office immediately." He tried to imitate Mr. Condor's deep voice; and completely failed. "He caught me on my way here."

"What does he want?" I asked, covering my mouth with my hand politely. I'd put more froyo in my mouth.

"To fire you. I don't know! He wants "Mack Falls" and "So Random!" there. Now." Chad's tone ended the conversation as he made his way toward the doors. With a jerk of his head, the "Falls" table pushed back their chairs and stood in unison, following him out. Freaky.

"Is he really going to fire us?!" Tawni screeched. I was unsurprised.

"Of course not, Tawni. Come on guys, let's see what's going on." I got up and walked out, my cast mates flanking me.

We reached the doors. I opened them, but then decided I did not want to go first. I held it open for my cast. They sent me glares on their way in, but I didn't take it personally. When Mr. Condor was involved, our jobs were in danger. And that meant every man for himself.

Grady didn't look at me. He was looking down into his froyo cup. Why did he still have it?

I snatched it from his hands and basketball shot it into the trash. Then he glared. I gave him a look like he was crazy, but then I smirked and followed him in, closing the door behind us.

Everyone was already there. The "Falls" cast had taken all the seats, putting their feet up on some so we wouldn't have room. I looked to see what the rest of my cast was doing. They stood there awkwardly. Chad and Portlyn snickered, and I noticed they were spreading out on five chairs.

I smiled kindly, putting one hand on my hip and walking forward. I put my right hand out, letting it shove their legs off the chairs so we'd have room. I took the seat next to Chad, torturing him work. He looked at me, and I looked at him. He raised his eyebrow, then turned away to look at Mr. Condor.

I noticed my cast had taken their rightful seats, and their faces exposed their jubilant feeling. I felt victorious, and watched gleefully as Portlyn skipped over to Skylar and pushed his feet down to have a seat.

When I focused on Mr. Condor, he was holding back laughter. Did I make him laugh? Sweet!

"Alright," Mr. Condor started, but his voice was booming through the room as his laughter made his voice much to loud. "I'm sure your wondering why I summoned you here." He twirled his finger around his cell phone, pleased by his vocabulary. "Well, I have something very exciting to tell you."

Everyone seemed to be more engrossed in the conversation. Well, not really conversation, but Mr. Condor's speech. I saw that Chad and I were unconsciously leaning forward, and our arms were touching. It sent fire blazing through my arm, but shivers down my spine. I loved it.

"My daughter and I have recently seen a terrific musical. Wicked?" He looked around, measuring everybody's reaction. My face lit up. I love Wicked! He noticed, smiled at me, but no one else seemed to know what he was talking about.

"It is a fantastic show, and has a great moral. So I was thinking..." Mr. Condor's voice trailed off. "...if you would be willing to reenact it to boost ratings for your show."

I was in disbelief. Really?

"Really?" My voice was hoarse from not speaking for so long.

"Yes, Sonny. You've seen it?" I nodded. A smile on my face. "It was great wasn't it?"

"Of course! I fell in love with it when I first saw it and bought the soundtrack! It was so meaningful and fantastic!" I sighed.

"Was it?" Chad asked.

His voice was so near, and I turned. Our faces were too close. It shocked me. Why wasn't he pulling back?

I tried to turn back casually to Mr. Condor, but still answer Chad.

"Of course. But Mr. Condor..." I didn't really want to voice this, but I was really curious. I don't want anyone to get suspicious, though. "It's a musical." I looked around the glass table. "Does anyone sing?"

I could feel Chad go rigid with his arm right against mine. I pretended not to notice.

Chad wasn't the only one, though. Chastity, Skyler, Devon, and Tawni seemed to get uncomfortable, too. Oh, so I wasn't the only one.

"Well, it looks like some people do. But a lot of you don't have to sing." Mr. Condor said.

"Great," We all murmured, smiling at the plan.

"So, we're not sure how to do this. We want to set up on my island, but I'm not sure. No one would be with you, it would be just you kids. Would I be able to trust you with that responsibility?" He looked around.

Everyone nodded in harmony, mumbling their response. It was a yes.

Mr. Condor kept his eyes on the table, still debating. I decided to step in.

"Mr. Condor, I promise you that Mackenzie Falls and So Random! will take this awesome opportunity and use it responsibly. We all want to do it, right?" I didn't wait for a response. "We will be very mature about it and you will not"- I stressed the word-"be disappointed."

Mr. Condor looked up, and seemed assured by my words.

"Thank you Sonny. I suppose you speak for the whole group?"

I looked around, would anyone protest?

"Looks like."

"Well then, go pack."

We all left the room, but not before Chad gave me a hesitant smile and left.