Outside 33 Apocalypse Avenue, Sunday night

Jun 21, 2009 20:05

For the first time since the beginning of the summer, citizens of Fandom could watch the bubble descend over the island, heading for Apocalypse Avenue. As it reached the ground, it popped with a gentle plink, letting Glinda's feet and bags finally touch the ground.

"Unnamed God," she said, almost immediately, "it's good to be back." She waved her wand over her bags, causing them to vanish. "And I need a drink."

[Glinda's back, and man is she riled up after that visit. And I made it a point to buy the hardbound copy of Wicked and Son of a Witch at B&N, so I have more of a clue about Liir and Glinda's relationship, yaaaaay! Open to any and all!]

return to oz, there's no place like home

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