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she most definitely should be getting ready for school . . . but sheโ€™s sneaking into @tossxtossโ€™s room whilst her momsie is very clearly busy with her hair. โ€œ I think I should stay home today momsie . . . because I want toโ€
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despite exhaustion from the little ozian , her little eyes couldnโ€™t help but light up at the mention of a pyjama party. โ€œ wait โ€” does that mean I can stay up super duper late . . . and i can bring lots of stories through from my bedroom,โ€ oz โ€” perhaps she was excited. +
that question took glindaโ€™s mind to the past, flashbacks about elphaba that she left hidden in the back of her mind. โ€œ she was an angel, yes. but not this type. โ€ she hugged her daughter a little more, finally in the midst of so much chaos she had a unique moment of them. +
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+ โ€œ can we stay up all night in your room , and read lots and lots and lots of books?โ€
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even if she was seemingly wide awake from whatever had woken her earlier , magnolia was exhausted. but if her momsie was around , she was safe from whatever dream had obviously plagued her little mind. brown orbs cast up to the night sky as she listened to her mother. +
โ€œcome here.โ€ she got up and took the little one on her lap, then took a blanket to cover her daughterโ€™s body. galinda went to the window sitting on the sofa where she was. she stroked magnoliaโ€™s blonde hair, the truth is that upland couldnโ€™t sleep either. โ€œwhen I have bad dreams
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+ often did the little ozian wonder if fairies and angels were real . . . perhaps they lived up there , just like her momsie said. โ€œ do you think angels really like up there, up in the sky with the stars? is your friend an angel?โ€
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โ€œ hmm . . . โ€œ the little blonde pondered for just a moment , only because she wasnโ€™t sure what initially had woken her up. all she knew was that sheโ€™d been awake for far too long now. โ€œ I canโ€™t get back to sleep , I tried closing my eyes again but itโ€™s not workingโ€
glinda was officially getting ready to sleep, the window was open for her to observe outside with the wind that passed by. her attention was totally to her daughter who appeared hugged with the plush. โ€œ mag, dear. itโ€™s cold and now itโ€™s late... did you have any nightmares? โ€
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walking on her very tippy toes in attempt to be as quiet as she could , magnolia snuck into @thzgoodโ€™s room. the time . . . well she didnโ€™t really know , but it was definitely too dark for her to see clearly , and she couldnโ€™t sleep . . . neither could her stuffed bunny.
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under her hair . . . well the little ozian never really understood how that worked , but it was an ample opportunity to flip her hair upside down for a good brush , then the most dramatic of toss - toss just had to be done. life was so hard with such long golden locks. +,
"Well, how can I say no?" she says with a small laugh as she sits to get to work on a Frankensteined outfit for the young girl. Of course it will look its best--Elphaba seldom did anything less--but with the time constraint, it will only give her enough time to get +
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+ โ€œ but wait, momphie . . . If Iโ€™ve been awake early and done my dance show for momsie . . . can I just miss school today and stay home with you and momsie? Iโ€™ll be tired , and I want to stay home and read books with you , whilst momsie pretends to readโ€
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| met a west end elphaba in the wild today ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ im so happy
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sheโ€™d gotten herself ready for bed rather early that evening , and curled up on the sofa at @AMBITIONREGRETS side. . . . that rather large compilation of fairytales she was hugging , that might have something to do with this whole early bedtime thing.
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her current hairstyle that was two braids , which had turned into a rather messy bed head were promptly removed and her pink brush was brought to golden locks. for a little one with so much grace in everything she did โ€” not including dancing โ€” she dragged the brush through. +
Elphaba gave a nod, and another yawn escaped her. She was exhausted but she would do it. She wouldn't say no--despite her initial want to do just that. "And I am expected to make breakfast?" She was teasing "alright, grab the brush and undo that current hairdo you have +
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+ โ€œ you have to make it , momphaba . . . or Iโ€™ll be hungry forever and ever more,โ€ yes . . . sheโ€™d rather starve than eat anything prepared by momsie. โ€œI want pancakes , with berries.โ€
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โ€œ hmmmm . . . โ€œ magnolia thought out loud , like it was the most difficult decision sheโ€™d ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ had to make. but it wasnโ€™t , that was last night and picking a bedtime story. but sheโ€™d gotten her way and got a book read by each of her mothers. โ€œ both , because I might +
The other is just lucky shes worked with fabric practically her entire life. Anyome else being asked to put an outfit together in ten minutes would laugh. The magic helps too. A small nod of understanding. "Pink, purple, sparkles. Thats the look we are going for?" She asks +
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+ make another dance show after you make me breakfast , because I donโ€™t want momsieโ€™s burnt toast againโ€
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all her goods had been collected with much haste โ€” at first sheโ€™d grabbed all the tutuโ€™s she could possibly carry , then her brush and a few of her favourite hair clips. but in her rush , sheโ€™d quickly decided carrying through her entire box of hair goods would be easier. +
And there it was--she knew she had heard thumping around--another yawn before a nod. "Run and get your brush, sweetheart." She points towards the room. "And bring what you want to wear so we can style it and fix it a bit." She instructs as she herself finally stand. She knows +
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+ โ€œ I just . . . brought it all,โ€ the petite blonde declared from behind the mountain tulle, the very mountain she discarded beside her mother the second she reappeared. โ€œ see none of them are pink and purple ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ have sparkles . . . thatโ€™s why you need to make me one . . .โ€
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โ€œ Iโ€™m going to do a pretty dance that I learnt , and it took lots and lots of days to learn,โ€ that would explain the additional thumping around from the little pink room at oz knows what time of the morning. โ€œ Iโ€™m making a dance show for momsieโ€ it wasnโ€™t like sheโ€™d had one +
Glinda usually had early mornings considering Elphaba has always been more the night owl. But emergencies were handled by Elphaba. Or whatever was classified as emergencies by the two most dramatic, and loving, people Elphaba knew. Long limbs stretch out and Elphabas
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+ the week prior to that . . . and the week before that . . . โ€œ I need you do my dancing hair , make it all pretty. then you have to make me a costume . . . but the show is in ten minutes. momsie is already in her seatโ€
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