ELSA'S POV

Today was my first day at Shiz University. My parents had sent me here so I could hopefully attend Madame Morrible's Sorcery Seminar. I rolled my eyes at the thought. I walked on the campus, and saw an extreme number of people. What are you doing, Elsa?! I asked myself. This is crazy! I was so hot, and I didn't know how I would last with my wardrobe. Everything was designed to conceal my powers. Conceal, don't feel. Conceal, don't feel. I thought. I stood in the crowd of students, and watched the green woman they were laughing at. For some reason, this enraged me. I felt my hands become increasingly cold. Conceal, don't feel! Don't let it show! I screamed at myself. I ran out of the crowd and stood next to her. "Stop!" I yelled. Everyone fell silent. A blonde girl stepped to the front.

"Why are you being so protective of the artichoke?" she asked.

"Everyone is different. If you can't handle that, then just go lock yourself in your room and stay there until everyone's just like you!" I yelled at her.

"My, my. A little grumpy today, are we?" she asked sarcastically.

"Do you really want to go there?" I asked coldly. I took a step towards her, and she backed up.

"Elphaba!" a man yelled stepping out towards the green girl who I supposed was Elphaba. "Stop making such a spectacle of yourself!" She looked down. The man had wheeled a younger girl in. She was in a wheelchair.

"Oh, this is my younger sister, Nessarose," Elphaba began. "As you can see she is a perfectly normal color."

"Elphaba, stop! I'm only sending you here for one reason," the man said.

"Yes, I know," Elphaba said. "To look after Nessarose."

The man held a box out to Nessarose, and said "For my precious little girl: a parting gift." Nessarose opened the box and saw a pair of jeweled shoes.

"Now father... Jeweled shoes?" she asked.

"As befits the future governor of Munchkinland," he said. "Elphaba, take care of your sister. And try not to talk too much!" He kissed Nessarose on the head, and left. Madame Morrible walked in.

"Welcome new students. I am Madame Morrible, headmistress here, at Shiz University. And whether you are here to study logic, literature, or linguification, I know I speak for my fellow faculty members when I say that we have the highest hopes for some of you. Now, regarding room assignments..." she said. Elphaba and the blonde girl raised their hands, as did I. She picked the blonde girl. "Yes, is this regarding room assignments?"

"Oh, Madame, thank you for asking," she began. "but I've already been assigned a private suite." Many of the other students were disappointed when she said this. I can't imagine why. I thought, bitterly. "But, you can all come visit me whenever you want!"

"How good of you!" a girl behind her said.

"You are so good," another said.

"No, I'm not," the blonde said.

"Yes, you are!" the girls chorused.

"Oh, stop it!" she said, swishing her hair. Show off. I thought.

"Do you have a question?" Madame Morrible asked.

"Yes. You see, I am Galinda Upland of the Upper-uplands... I've applied to your sorcery seminar, and indeed that is my sole purpose of attending Shiz University; to study sorcery with you!" she exclaimed. "Perhaps you remember my entry essay, 'Magic Wands, Need they have a Point?'" I sighed, and raised my hand once again. Madame Morrible rolled her eyes, and points at me.

"I'm Elsa of Arendelle, and I was wondering what you were planning to do for my rooming?" I asked. I heard Galinda talking to her friends about her essay, or something like that.

"Well, unless someone offers to room with you, you will be on your own or sharing a compartment with myself," Madame Morrible said. "So, do we have any volunteers to room with Miss Elsa?" she asked the students.

"Madame Morrible!" Galinda said, raising her hand. Oh, no! I thought.

"Thank you, dear! Oh, how very good of you!" Madame Morrible exclaimed. I huffed.

"What?" Galinda asked.

"Miss Elsa, you may share with Miss Galinda," Madame Morrible said.

"I really don't think that's a good idea..." I began.

"Nonsense! Your father expressed his concerns about your... case, and I believe Miss Galinda will be able to handle it just fine!" Madame Morrible said.

"Madame Morrible-" I began again.

"Now, everyone off to your dormitories!" Madame Morrible said.

"Madame Morrible!" I screeched, throwing my hands out behind me. Ice shot out from them, almost freezing Nessarose and Elphaba. She turned around.

"How did you do that?" Madame Morrible asked me.

"I'm so sorry! I promise, it won't happen again!' I apologized.

"What? Never apologize for talent!" Madame Morrible exclaimed. "Have you ever considered a career in sorcery?"

"What?" I asked.

"I normally don't teach my seminar every semester, but you are a rare case!" she exclaimed. "I shall tutor you myself, and take no other students!"

"But, Madame-" Galinda began.

"Not now, dearest," Madame Morrible said. She gave me the run down on how everything will work, and sent me to my dorm.

A/N: Yay! First Wicked fan fic! It has some Frozen in it, and will have Les Mis and Phantom of the Opera. So, did you like it? Hate it? Love it? Reviews appreciated! No flames please! :) They will all be used to roast hot dogs.