If I owned Wicked, I would defiantly not be writing Fan fictions about it.

Notes

Galinda Upland tapped her pencil impatiently on her desk, waiting for History to be over. Dr. Dillamound was droning on about the Great Drought or something of that nature. She glanced over her shoulder at Elphaba, who, the Galinda's astonishment, was passing notes to Fiyero. Elphaba always paid close attention in every class, and took notes on everything, so this was new.

She watched as Fiyero studied something he was holding, then send a note back to Elphie. Her green roommate looked at the paper and flushed a dark green. Galinda, thinking the poor girl had embarrassed herself somehow, quickly distracted her by sending a note.

Hi Elphie!

Elphaba scribbled something down and tossed it at Fiyero, then opened Galinda's letter with a disgusted look on her face. Elphie rolled her eyes and passed a note back to the perky blond. Their exchange of notes went as followed:

Why does everything of yours have to be pink? Are you even paying attention?

YOU'RE one to talk, passing notes with me and Fiyero! Can I borrow the notes you took for this class?

No! And quit sending me little pieces of paper with pink hearts all over them!

-What if I scratch out the hearts?

It would still be pink

-I have blue paper with stars on it!

Galinda reached into her bag and started to pull out the preferred stationary, but was interrupted by another note from Elphaba landing on her desk.

No thanks! I'm good with the ones that don't blind me with sparkles. In that case, lets drop the pink too. Or better yet STOP SENDING ME NOTES

Seeing that she wasn't going to get the notes Elphaba had took for that class, Galinda turned around to find Biq (that was his name right?) staring at her. Maybe he took notes! She whispered to him, "Biq, can I borrow your notes for History?"

Never taking his eyes off of her, he sighed adoringly and said, "yeah........"

Galinda waited a minute, but Biq didn't move, just kept staring at her. Deciding to not make eye contact, she turns to face to opposite direction, where Fiyero was sitting. She decided to spend the rest of the period staring at him.

The bell rang, and everyone packed up and started to leave. Fiyero stood up and walked out to door, Galinda stared at his now vacant seat for several minutes before Dr. Dillamound cleared his throat, "Did you have something you needed to ask me Ms. Glinda?"

"Oh! No, I was just..... studying."

"Studying what, may I ask?"

"Chemistry....."

"Well, I must ask that you leave, I have another class to prepare for."

As Galinda quickly gathered her things and headed for the door, she spotted a piece of paper on the floor that was covered in writing. She bent down to pick it up, and realized that it was the paper that Fiyero and Elphaba were writing notes to each other on. It was slightly wrinkled from Elphaba balling it up and throwing it at him. Galinda opened it up, curious to see what in Oz they could be writing about.