http://shes-got-legs.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shes-got-legs.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-01-07 08:39 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room; Friday Evening [ 01/07 ].

So Ariel's plans didn't turn out quite as she would have liked. Raven was appearing to have a bad day, but she still really wanted to have pizza, inspired by earlier with her idea, and, though it didn't have the privacy of her room like she was sort of thinking would be nice, she still could (try to, anyway) invite Chuck to come have some with her.

It just meant others might have some with them, too. But she could turn it into a party and go with it, and so she picked up a few more pizzas, with a lot of different toppings (no sardines or anchovies, yuck!), but the most prominent one, of course, was the inspiration for all of it.

Because at Pizza Planet, they said they would make a Cheetos pizza for her.

It was almost enough to make up for the loss of some...ahem...more private time to see how she and Chuck might handle some...ahem...private time...


[[ open common room is open! pizzas are moddable! I WILL NOT FEEL GUILTY ABOUT MY FAILURE TO TAG ANYONE YESTERDAY EITHER ]]

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-08 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Lurline, Ariel. Did you have to be so reasonable?

Elphaba swallowed, not just physically but figuratively as well.

"Some don't bother to get to know what's on the inside," she said.

As it was, Elphaba's problem wasn't so much being green on the outside, but being green on the inside.

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know how I'm supposed to share it," Elphaba said. "Am I supposed to wear a sign on my back that says 'I'm much nicer than I look'?"

Even when being sincere, she had an edge to her.

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm perfectly nice," Elphaba protested. "I never treat anyone who treats me nicely unfairly."

Elphaba frowned. "...well, most of the time."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Elphaba grumbled. "I'm sorry," she said, but it was earnest. "But even here, it's hard to forget that so often I'm judged by what I look like at all times."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tell me," Elphaba asked, simply. "What you know about being judged by how you look?"

She was honestly wondering, here. "No offense is meant, but I don't it's all as simple as you think it is."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you're referring to what I said, then you misinterpreted," Elphaba said. "While you are prone to insight, Ariel, you've always struck me as a little... flighty. That has nothing to do with your looks. I merely combined the two when you refused to let me have my my opinion on something."

Yes, because that cleared it all up, Elphaba.

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Elphaba started crying. She hated this, she hated that it just got her all twisted up inside.

"You don't see it at all," she said. "Because perhaps you don't realize how easy it is, because you've never known what it's like to be so ugly."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Elphaba narrowed her eyes, looked very hard at Ariel, through the tears she was now fighting to hold back.

"And you just prove all my points," she said. "Enjoy your party. But if you think I'm ugly on the inside, you don't realize when someone is trying to open up to you. You see what you want to see, Ariel. Perhaps you don't want to deal with things that don't fit into your pretty little world."

And she turned to leave, because she knew if she got more upset, magic might happen. And since she couldn't control it, that'd be very bad indeed.

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Elphaba froze in the doorway, took a few deep breaths.

She turned around. "I'm sorry that's what I said," she said, her tone very even.

"It's not how I truly feel. But it's what I must tell myself to believe because how often those avenues are closed to me. If you're happy with your beliefs, that is fine. But please don't tell me all I have to do is open up, when it hasn't worked for me."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2011-01-09 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will go," she said. "But if you want to, sometime, I'll share with you. I can't absolve myself, because I was being angry at you and that wasn't right. But if you'll let me, sometime, I'd like to show you what really is inside of this horrid skin."

She was even, and careful. It took a lot for Elphaba to pull down all her defenses like this, but she'd finally seen that she was taking out her frustrations on someone innocent, just because they seemed happy and committed the terrible crime of being pretty.
Edited 2011-01-09 21:14 (UTC)