cries, i miss my elphaba and the thread we had. it was literally magical.

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cries, i miss my elphaba and the thread we had. it was literally magical.
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//Hi...sorry I disappeared
no, it's okay! :) welcome back <3
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"I must say, I wasn't expecting you to appear so suddenly." Nessarose's brow creased and she glanced up at her sister, hands still clasped together from the prayer that had been recently uttered. "It's been a while."
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For every ◙ I get my character will blurt a painfully embarrassing thought they've had about yours.
"I know you're supposed to be no fun and always "miss goody-two-shoes" but sometimes, when you're upset. I just want to give you a bear hug and just try to use tricks the way I did for Grace when she was a baby."
A (Green) Tea Party // Grace & Elphie
"-Would yous likes some more tea Mr Rabbity?"
It was a rather peaceful day in Storybrooke and Grace was sitting in a comfy booth of the tea shop, quietly giggling with her stuffed "Rabbity" toy as she sipped her tea. Her beloved raggedy rabbit was never without her, that was for sure.
Grace had managed to convince her Papa that she was indeed a big girl and was able to explore the small town willingly only if she promised that she would be home in time for dinner and tea.
She let her eyes wander around the small tea shop but stopped when she saw a woman -with a slight green tinged skin- sitting alone in the corner booth. Thinking it was never to be alone, Grace plopped off her seat and wandered up to the woman. A curious glint in her eyes. "Did yous gets carried away with the finger paint, Miss?" She asked innocently. Grace didn't say this as an insult but rather just a curious question.
She shyly swayed on the spot. "Um Hi! I was wondering... Since you is sitting alone... Would yous likes to join me for tea?... OH! M' Grace bys the ways." Grace looked up at the woman beneath her messy curls, with a warm inviting grin.
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I get really excited whenever you're on. I think the feeling is mutual.
Even though, I'm the slowest between the two of us who replies, you're just knock it out with your creativity. I really love reading our thread and I feel even though you find Jefferson humorous, I think it's just the way Jefferson and I deal with the fact that we don't know what to do, but you tolerate us and I am grateful to you and I cherish you!
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Dorothy had been such a lonely child. Her only friends were Toto and the farmhands. She hadn't gone to school so her social skills were a bit lacking. And then Miss Gulch threatened to take Toto away. She looked down at the clock on her arm. She sure wasn't going to meet her best friend staying on the farm. "We've got to run away, Toto." She packed her basket and grabbed Toto and set off.
00:01:30
She left Professor Marvel's in a rush. She couldn't leave her Auntie Em, not now. Her friendship was just going to have to wait.
00:01:20
There was a twister on the farm, if she can just get to the storm cellar with her family she'll be safe.
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"We must be up inside the cyclone, Toto." How did this happen? was it possible?
00:15:00
"Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." She walked around the colorful land and was greeted by the Good Witch. She looked down at the feet of the woman beneath her house, and her heart broke.
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"Who killed my sister, who killed the witch of the East? Was it you?"
"No, no it was an accident miss, I'm sorry. What can I do?"
Dorothy took a long time to realize what the clock stopping at that moment meant. Lifelong friendships can start as mortal enemies.