Um, hello. (I think that's how I start. Right?) well anyway, tomorrow I start at Shiz! I am overjoyed! I also think I'm nervous. Am I overjoyed and nervous at the same time?! That's not even possible! Right? I think I may be going mad! Calm down! Sorry. I am so grateful to be able to go to this school! Shiz has the most amazing classes in the arts, and history, and, mathematics, and, and, everything! Not many Munchkins get to go to Shiz because it costs a lot of money and our country is almost all farmland. However, my father works for the current governor of Munchkin land, and he knows the headmistress, so he saved up enough for me to go! Isn't that fantastic?! Not that you're going to answer me. Anyway. I've got to go pack! Goodbye (I think that's what I'm supposed to say. I'll ask my father.)
P.S. My father said I'm an idiot for saying hello and goodbye to a piece of paper. I don't think I will anymore. Farewell.
P.P.S. My father also says I'm an idiot for saying any other form of goodbye to a piece of paper. I think my Father needs to learn some more insults.
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The Oz Papers: a fan fiction of Wicked the Musical
FanficThis is a collection of writings of characters from Wicked, mostly Boq, Nessarose, and Galinda. It is written in the form of an epistolary novel.
