Title: Idina Meets Elphaba

Summary: This is when Elphaba comes to our world from Oz and meets the original "Elphaba" Idina Menzel, and what happens from then on. (Know that in future chapters that Idina is NOT the main character and it tends to focus on different people as well.)

Rating: K+

Disclaimer: None of us own Wicked, the characters, the actresses or anything. We wish we did but we don't

Okay, so this is a fan fic that a lot of us have been writing together on witches of oz dot com (no spaces) . We have all really enjoyed it and thought we would share it with you so here it is!

Whoever wrote a section is credited before that section.

clockworkgirl21

Idina was running late for her audition. Crap. She struggled to get her shoes on and brush her hair at the same time. Finally, she threw the brush on the table, and focused her attention on her shoes. At the breakfast table, Taye looked at her over the newspaper. "You still here?"

"Yes, I am. Because I had to feed the dogs. YOU forgot to."

"Sorry, sorry."

Idina sighed. "Just nervous about my audition. I've got to be on my way!

Taye gave his lovely wife a quick kiss on the lips as she ran past him. She blew a kiss back as she walked out the door.

A few blocks later, Idina did a double take as she passed the bus stop. Oh, it was another Wicked fan. Someone in full green make-up, sitting waiting for the bus. She appreciated her fans, but this always amused her. The woman wasn't dressed in any costume from any act of the show, though. She was wearing a red dress. Fans usually wore the Act I blue blazer. She also noticed no one else seemed to be noticing this young woman. Yes, it was New York, so most people just ignored the insane on the streets, but they usually looked and snickered to themselves.

Idina jumped as the woman looked up at her. The woman stood up, and made her way twards Idina. As the woman got closer, Idina noticed something else. This girl's skin looked real. Even her professional make-up people never made Idina's make-up look THAT good! The woman stopped just inches from Idina. Again, no one even looked at the green woman. The woman sneered.

"I am the real Elphaba. I wish to have a word with you."

GaLiNdAfIeD

An emerald-tinted hand glistened in the morning sun as the alleged "real" Elphaba reached out to Idina and pulled her aside, away from the usual crowd by the bus station. Idina's jaw hung open from shock, but just as quickly she regained her composure and her startled look turned to one of amusement.

"Good one! You almost had me there for a moment. Now I'm very sorry, but I'm already late for an audition. I can give you a quick autograph if you want, but unfortunately that's all I can do for you right now," Idina laughed lightly as she pulled out a pen from her bag and waited for the green woman to give her some type of memorabilia to sign. However, the woman still stood there unmoving with a stern glare in her eyes. Feeling a bit creeped out by the unwavering stare, Idina slowly put the pen away again. Just then, the bus arrived and the doors swung open.

"Um...well I really must be going. It was nice meeting you...Oh, and by the way, you honestly should refer whoever did your makeup to the Wicked crew. It's flawless!" Idina waved a quick goodbye as she stepped onto the bus.

Elphiethegood

Elphaba watched the girl go, letting out a sigh of frustration. She'd sat there for over an hour for that? Muttering under her breath, Elphaba began walking down the street in which the bus had gone. Maybe by some miracle she'd run into Idina again.

Elphaba continued to walk down the street, ignoring the strange looks that people were shooting at her. This place, New York, was like the Emrald City, only everything wasn't green. Elphaba continued her walk down the street, until she saw Idina rushing inside a nearby building.

Beautifullywicked

Idina walked into the building still thinking about this "Elphaba" she just met. She tried to just focus on the audition coming up in a few minutes but for some reason this girl just kept popping up in her mind.

"Something wrong Idina?" the director said coming over to her.

"What?" she said startled, "oh no, just thinking about somethings"

"Okay, well you're up. Good luck!"

"Thanks.." she said getting up and walking into the audition room. Okay Idina, focus now, forget it, she was just another fan but somehow she just couldn't get her out of her head.