Elphaba #glinda Lyrics Novels & Stories

Theodore muttered. "We are waiting for our ride." Zander uttered, tracing his finger on the monitor as if he was copying the layout into his mind. "And who is our rider?" asked Bjorn. "I am!" A rich feminine voice of Glinda buzzed with authority as she stepped into the room with a fog of purple glow, twirling in circles in her palm. "Shall we?" She smirked like the witch she was as we chorused a positive reply . "No, you will not drag my daughter to destruction." my mother barged in like a tornado and jumped in front of me, in a protective stance.