idk idk idkkk

I wish people took glinda’s character seriously and valued her like they do elphaba

renee didn’t drink, not much at least, contrary to most of the other people around her age. to be honest she was mostly here to enjoy the bonfire and eat a shit ton of s’mores hopefully with good company, considering she didn’t have anything against drunk people, they were fun to be around as long as they weren’t rude. approaching the event she couldn’t help but smile, surprisingly many people had shown up already and most of them seemed to be in a good mood so that made renee happy and relieved that she’d decided to pull herself out of bed, also she’d promised roza she’d come, but she didn’t know where she was right now so instead she went and grabbed a soda like the child she was. looking to her right she spotted a familiar person and sidestepped towards them “ hey stranger, fancy seeing you here. “ 


“Oh, don’t talk of love,” the shadows purr, murmuring me away from you.
“Don’t talk of worlds that never were, the end is all that’s ever true.
There’s nothing you can ever say, nothing you can ever do…”
Still every night I burn, every night I scream your name.