Elphaba Thropp is defying gravity in monkeys. (![]() ![]() @ 2013-10-01 21:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open (20), elphaba thropp, ~fiyero tiggular |
Who: Elphaba Thropp and OPEN!
Where: Near the tents
When: Tuesday after they arrived.
What: Settling in.
Warnings: N/A for now
Status: Ongoing/open
A Carnaval. She was a freak in a carnaval. This was payback from the Wizard. Or Madame Morrible. Or both. Her father was probably behind it too, somehow. He got tired of her disgracing the 'good name of the Thropp family.' Elphaba snorted. And that Carl, he even sounded like her father. But she knew this place wasn't Oz. She wasn't home anymore. No, she was far away from it... far from Shiz, from Glinda, from Nessa, from Boq and Fiyero. It was just as well for that part, anyway. They would all do just fine without her, they would do better without her. The only one she worried about was Doctor Dillamond. Him and the other Animals might not do as well, not if the rest of Oz didn't find out what was happening. But maybe, with her gone, Glinda would do what had to be done. She had it in her, Elphaba knew it, Glinda knew it. She was just afraid of what it meant. But Elphaba supposed she had no way of finding out, or even of helping now. Not yet, anyway. Not unless she somehow managed to figure out a spell to get back to Oz and help the Animals. She couldn't possibly be the only one who saw the injustice and the terribleness of what was being done to them, could she? Elphaba sighed heavily and shook her head. She shifted her broom and items between her hands then headed over to tent six. Apparently there were other 'freaks' there and the idea that maybe someone else had green skin made her curious to see who she would be sharing her living quarters in this strange place with. This was nothing like Shiz at all. It reminded her of Munchkinland with all the dust and she certainly didn't miss her former home at all. |