#p0pped

elphaba was still getting used to having a friend like galinda. she was sure they'd never get along, being so different. at the time, she hadn't wanted to. now she couldn't imagine any other way. galinda may seem shallow and superficial on the outside, and other than liking pink, make up and popularity, she wasn't. she was truly warm and kind. the sister more than nessa. ❝i really don't think this shade of pink is my color. i prefer black.❞ she admitted. she and galinda were trying on clothes for fun.

nadine really doesn’t have a solid destination, or even a plan of where they should go. honestly, they’re still trying to figure out exactly where all of this is. they have plenty more questions for the apparent good witch in front of them, but all of those completely disappear when the offer of riding in a bubble comes up. “…uh, fuck yes i want to ride in a bubble! of course!” it takes a lot to find something they haven’t done, at this point. so count them in and impressed. “how’s it like, work? like, you’ve gotta have some seriously good bubble soap for that to stay.”