"Why don't you see a doctor?"
Young Witch Casting Spells in the Woods.
- Whisper30
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"My parents have taken me to doctors as a baby. They can't do anything about it and I've never seen spell that would change it for good." Elphaba said
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She shrugged. "Well you look fine to me."
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Elphaba rolled her eyes. "If you say so."
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"Maybe we should head home. It's getting dark." She stood.
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Elphaba nodded and got up
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She began to walk down the town, waving at some people she knew and glancing over at her friend.
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Elphaba followed her avoiding eye contact with anyone in the town
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"Atleast try to look like you mean them no harm."
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Elphaba looked at her. My whole life I've tried to be nice to everyone but no one cares. They all shove me aside if they even dare to try and touch me. They all had a fear of getting the green sickness if they touched me. She thought and stood alittle taller anyways but didn't look at anyone
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"Try," She prompted, turning the corner and comtinuing to walk.
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Elphaba sighed and closed her eyes for a moment before opening them. She looked over at someone nervous of if they were staring at her. She looked back at Josophine
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She lead Elphaba down the trail, and soon came upon a small cabin. "This is the place," Josephine said, opening up the door and leaning her bow against it when she shut it behind her. She lead Elphaba to her own room, where thankfully, there were two beds. There were glass jars strewn across shelves containing odd things, mostly herbs though. And from the ceilings hung more jars, one which containing petrified frogs. She had bookshelves and a desk, with a little bowl and a crusher used to crush herbs. Her magical things.
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Elphaba walked in and looked around. She saw the two beds and was happy that there were two. Looking at the shelves and jars. This place's spell casting must not be as powerful if they need help from other items.... Was all she could think after seeing the jars.
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Josephine followed her gaze around the room with a proud expression on her face. "These things help me with potions and things," She told her, "I only carry around rosemary."
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Elphite nodded not saying anything about herself not needing still to make potions just her spells.
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Josephine paused. "Something wrong?"
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Elpite looked up. "Oh, nothing just thinking."
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"Oh," She murmured, "All right."
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Elphite nodded. "So who's bed is who's?" She asked