this is my first Shiz-era (actully second but the first one sucked and I would never upload it...) and my first time writing in Galinda's persective. I've done one with Glinda (will hopefully be up soon) but not Galinda with a "Ga"!

lol! whenever someone says "Glinda" I do that... I'm just weird like that...

anywho! I heard this poem and went "oh my Oz! Shis-era Fiyeraba!" I changed it slightly to fit them and give Galinda something to go on cause, lets face it, she's not the sharpest crayon in the box at first... thank goodness Elphie fixes that. :P

read, review, and enjoy!

Galinda's POV

I walked into Elphie's dorm room and mine after coming back from a date with Fifi. Sigh... He is to adorable... But he's been so distant and moodified ever since that day Dr. Dilliomond was fired. Maybe I should talk to Elphie about that. That's what bestest friends do after all!

I was all ready to tell Elphie about my date when I noticed she wasn't there... How oddified. OH RIGHT! Hehe! It's midterms! She's probably in the library studying. Ew. I don't know how she stands it!

I was about to change out of my sparkly pink dress into my fluffy pink pj's when I saw something poking out from under Elphie's pillow. I walked closer and noticed it said "Fiyero" on it then a bunch of scratched out stuff. Hmmm... I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't resist! I kicked off my pink stelletos and ploped down on Elphie's bed and opened the paper. It looked like a poem... How confusifiying... I began to read.

10 Things I Hate about You

By Elphaba M. Thropp

Fiyero,

I hate the way you talk to me,

And the way you cut your hair,

I hate the way you drive your cart,

I hate the way you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots,

And the way you read my mind,

I hate you so much it makes me sick,

It even makes me rhyme.

(it began to smudge with tears here)

I hate it when you lie.

I hate the way you make me laught,

Even worse when you make me cry...

I hate it when your not around,

And the fact that youre not mine,

But mostly I hate the way I DONT HATE YOU,

not even close,

Not even a little bit,

No even at all.

I even think I might love you.

WHATTT! I quickly put the poem back under Elphie's pillow. She thinks she might be in love with my boyfriend? I had to have read it wrong.

I pulled it back out. Nope. I read it right... Oh Elphie... How could I not have seen it?

I heard someone fumbling with keys outside the room. I quickly put the paper back under her pillow, jumped over to my bed, and grabbed the latest issue of "Ozmopoliton". Elphie came in with a very large stack of books. I just won't metion it. It's probably just a crush and Fiyero loves me.

Right?

the end!

sorry, Glin, you'll have to wait until act 2 to find out! (hehehehe)