The Wicked Witch LIVES(Jazz and Heart)

Name: Elfiba(people often call her her mother's name by mistake XD)
Age: 16
Apperence: Her hair is short and messy.
http://www.wallmay.net/thumbnails/de...may.net_59.jpg
Other: Her name is a mix of her parents names(Elphaba and Fiyero).
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Name: Liir
Age: 19
Apperence:
http://roleplayerguild.com/attachmen...9&d=1362951622
Other: He is very protective of his younger sister. Also, he has already graduated the school, but has come back to teach so he can keep an eye on Elfiba.
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Thirteen to eighteen years old. Those are the ages of the students who come to Shiz. The whole school is called Shiz, but Shiz is really two seperate schools in one building. There's Ruby Acadamy; the school that Elfiba wishes would sink into the ground. That is the school that all of Light OZ students attend. Then there is the Nessarose Acadamy, which was named after the Wicked Witch's Sister, the Witch of the East, whom was killed under the house that held the Dorothy girl and her little annoying dog. That is where Elfiba and the other Dark OZ students attend. But it is hard to keep both schools in line when they are in the same building. This just makes it easier for the Light and Dark OZs to run into each other and fight.
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That's what worried Liir the most. He worried that his little sister would get into quite a few fights with the Light OZs. His worry was the exact reason why he accepted this job. He literally just graduated Shiz himself, but he had been such a expert of sciences and of the Talking Animals, being the Wicked Witches son, they had offered him a teaching postition on the study of Animals right after graduation. It would be a joint class with both Light and Dark OZs attending. At first he refused, btu after a little while he decided it would be a good idea. After all, his little sister had been begging since she turned thirteen to go to Shiz, and he had yet to let her. She was sixteen now, and he needed to give her a chance to prove herself. With him on the grounds of the school of course. It was a win-win for both of them.
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He walked intot he school, his sister at his side. First he had to make sure she got to her room. Being the Witch's daughter, she would get the best room of course. It was a room to herself at the very top tower. If Liir was still a student, he would be alowed to stay there with her, since that was allowed with siblings, but now that he was a teacher, he decided he would still in the teacher's quarters, mostly because he didn't want to be mistaken for a student.
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Smiling, he walked her into her room, "Alright Elfiba, here we are. Are you sure you want to come here? It's a lot of work. And I could easily school you at home--"
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"Brother. I want to do this. I want to get as strong as I can with my magic. Just like mom was." Elfiba stated, smiling at her brother as she set her bags down. She could tell he was worried just by the way he ran his hand nervously through his black hair and the way he had that worried look in his emerald green eyes, "I'll be fine. I promise. Now, get going. You'll want to get settled and at your classroom before oritation starts, right?"
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He nodded and ruffled her messy short black hair, "Alright." He turned and started to walk out of the room, "The Good Witch's children are here. Remember that. Be careful, okay?"
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Elfiba gave him a serious look, then nodded, watching him leave. She unpacked her things and then grabbed her brrom stick, flying out of the window and down to the place that looked like the court yard. She landed and began walking around, examining things. It seemed the court yard was one of the few places both Light and Dark OZs were allowed to be together casually. This would make things at this school interesting. A grin formed on her green, yes green, lips. While her skin was a pale white, her lips were a lime green color. Her lips were her only skin that was green. She wasn't sure why the rest of her skin wasn't green, considering that her mother had been completely green and her brother had no green at all, but she supposed it would remain a mystery.
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She leaned her broom stick against a bench and walked around the court yard, glad she seemed to be the only person there. For the moment being anyway.

Name: Caprice
Age: 17
Appearance: http://data.whicdn.com/images/478888...1200_large.jpg (green eyes)
Other: Her brother, Sage, is her twin.

Name: Sage
Age: 17
Appearance: http://i806.photobucket.com/albums/y...kidy/leooo.jpg (Also has green eyes)
Other: Caprice is his twin.

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Caprice looked out the lofty window of her room. She was pining to interact with the other students who filled the large courtyard below. Heck, she was even pining to talk to those dirty students from the Nessarose Academy. Unfortunately, Caprice's mother, Glinda, is very overprotective of her two children and forbade them to interact with any of the students for the first four years of their education at Ruby Academy. Now, finally a week after the twins' birthday, their mother is allowing them to attend classes with the other students; rather than requiring them to be taught with private tutors. As today there are no classes, the students roamed free as they please.

Caprice and her brother, still under lock and key by their mother, aren't allowed to attend classes until the start of the week. Which so happens to be tomorrow.

"Sis, you need to stop looking out to the courtyard like some creep." Sagewarned, walking into Caprice's room without invitation. Caprice sent her brother a look of annoyance and stuck out her tongue at him. Though she'd never admit it, this is how Caprice spends a large sum of her time. Since her brother and herself aren't allowed in the public eye, they don't interact with many people of variation. Well, at least Caprice doesn't. Sage, the rebel of the family, has been sneaking out to the courtyard since both were fourteen. Caprice, ever true and responsible, always refused to partake in her brothers' antics. Mainly because she really has no clue what she's been missing out on all these years.

"You wanna sneak out to the courtyard with me right now?" Sage suggested with a waggle of his brows. Caprice looked at her brother with disdain and a grudgingly small amount of admiration. Secretly, she had always yearned for the adventurous spirit of her brother. Instead, she decided to play it safe; following all the rules and expectations set by their stern, loving and scatterbrained mother.

"No, Sage, I'm going to stay in tonight, just as I advise you to. I don't want you getting caught by mother. What a great shame it would be to have her revoke your right to attend school with the rest of the students tomorrow, just because of some foolishness of today." Caprice replied with the practiced discipline that was instilled in her at a young age.

Her brother shrugged and wandered out of her room.

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Sage walked down the corridors of Ruby Academy, making his way towards the courtyard. He shook his head, his thoughts on his goody-two shoes of a sister. Why does she have to be so uppity all the time? Where's her sense of adventure?

"Dumb girl." Sage mumbled to himself, not understanding what makes his sister tick. Who wouldn't want to go out and experience the world? She's going to have quite the reality check tomorrow, learning that not everything is bubbles and puppies. Sage mused, being rather conspicuous with his 'escape' from his dorm. It's pathetic, really, how little their mother checks on what her children are really doing. She's such a trusting person that she figures that her children would never double-cross her. It does make Sage sad that he doesn't obey his mother as his sister does; his need for MORE is overwhelming though.

Sage walked out into the courtyard, noticing that it was considerably less populated than it was when he was in his sisters' room. In fact, there seemed to be only one girl out there, all by herself. What caught Sages' attention first was her peculiar lips; green! Next, he noticed that gut-tug feeling that descendants of the original witches get when coming in contact with each other. So, this girl is Elphaba's daughter.Sage mused, a smile of amusement tugging on his lips. He decided to have a little fun with her. He used simple magic, well... simple to him, to blow some of the autumn leaves around the green-lipped girls' feet.

The wind began to blow slightly around her, leaves twirling around her feet in a fal time dance. This wasn't a natural wind though. She could feel it. There was a feeling in her body that made her want to flee, even though she was never one from running from anything. She glanced about and spotted a boy with bleach blonde hair, a smile on his lips. She didn't return this smile though. Her green eyes were cold, her short black hair being messy and tumbled about in the wind that he created. The leaves he blew about her feet caught fire.
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She didn't know why, but she very much disliked this person. It wasn't possible...was this the Good Witch's offspring? Had to be. She wouldn't have this feeling if he wasn't. She gave him another cold look, then turned, going to walk out of the court yard, grabbing her broomstick on the way out.

Sage looked after the girl, not at all surprised at the way she acted. You can't exactly expect anymore than a bratty attitude from a child of the Wicked Witch. He watched the interesting girl stalk across the courtyard until she was out of sight. Then, deciding that his playtime had come to an end, he made his way back to his dorm. Little did he know that his sister had been sitting up in her room, weighing the interaction that had just taken place with a careful eye. Both decided to make it a night and get their things ready for the day to come; their first day of attending school with the other kids. Sage was looking forward to the day with hopeful optimism and excited mischief. His sister, Caprice, was treating the next day cautiously and with a level head. She didn't want to do something that would get her shunned by the rest of the student body, which with her luck wasn't too far off.

(Sorry for the late and short post; I'm on my iPod. :( )

"Time for orientation! Everyone head for the main hall!" Teachers began to usher students into the large room that would serve as the main meeting place for assemblies and such things. Though, Elfiba would have never guessed they would have the oritentation together with the Light students. She could tell all the Darks around her were not happy at all and they began complaining and bad mouthing the whole thing. To be honest, Elfiba could care less who was where. She was here to learn and grow stronger in her magic, not act like these dramatic fools around her. They were getting so loud that she couldn't even hear the speaker. The speaker, an older female teacher, was obviously flustered that she couldn't be heard over the complaining voices. Finally, growing tired of it all, Elfiba shouted at the top of her lungs, "Would everybody just SHUT UP!"
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Many of the Dark OZs looked at her with death glares and were about to say something. That is until they saw her green lips and pale skin. She had known it wouldn't take long before word was out she, the daughter of the Wicked Witch, would be there, as well as what she looked like. It seemed that it had already gotten around that one sign it was her was her green lips.
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The people who had looked so angery and ready to pounce at her before, sunk in their seats under her glare, and the room was quiet. She looked at the old teacher and nodded to her, silently telling her to continue with what she was talking about.
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When orientation was other, the students went seperate ways to find their classes and meet their teachers if they so wished. If not then they just headed back to their rooms. Elfiba had potion making, broom flying, spell memorization, and of course, her brother's class; The study of Animals. She skipped going to all the other classes to meet the teachers. She would meet them soon enough anyway. She went straight to her brother's class, who was there waiting, arms crossed, "Elfi. I know you aren't causing trouble already, are you?"
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Elfiba looked over at him, sitting in one of the chairs, watching as he gave some papers to be signed to students, Light and Dark alike, "No, brother, of course not." She said simply with a shrug. Leaning back, she looked around the room, then began flipping through the textbook, "Big classroom. Probabily going to have a lot of students to teach, arent you?"
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"Don't change the subject runt." He said, using the name 'runt' in a teasing manner, though kept his face and voice serious, "I heard other students talk about the Witche's daughter yelling at everyone in the assembly and throwing a few fire balls."
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"I did not throw fire balls."
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He gave her a look, "And what about the yelling?" When she didn't answer him, keeping her eyes on the book, he sighed, "Elfiba, you have to stay as un-noticed as possible. You and I are already targets of haterd for the Light OZs. Just stay under the rder, understand?"
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She sighed, "Yes sir." Her tone was mocking, but her face calm. She stood up and shook her chin lengeth black hair from her face, "I'll leave you to your students then Mr. Liir." She grinned at the annoyence on his face, then walked out to explore the depths of her new school.
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Liir shook his head, then calmly greeted each student that came into his class, giving them each a sheet of what they would be learning this semester.
(No prob)

Sage was slightly surprised at the audacity of the Wicked Witches daughter, whose name he learned was Elfiba. Though, he figured, he should've expected it. From what he'd been told since birth, none of the Dark students had resistance or management on their anger. Also considering the fact that she had yelled in order for the students to shut up, so that they could hear the old professor. Sage figured that she must talk school seriously or something. What fun is that? Sage wondered to himself. After a few minutes of actually paying attention to what the presenter was saying, Sage lost interest. He began to ponder the day to come, and his classes. He held his schedule in his hands, in an unopened envelope. Shrugging, he opened the envelope and scanned the sheet. In order from the first class of the day his classes were- The History of Magic, Broom Flying, Spell Casting and Battle Strategy. He wondered if he had any classes with his sister. He would never admit it to her, but she wasn't that terrible of company. She was actually pretty amusing to be around, with all the dumb stuff she did. Blissfully ignorant, that's his sister alright.

Sage made his way to his first class when the assembly was done, so that he could become acquainted with all his teachers. He hoped that he wouldn't have any annoyingly boring teachers that droned on about what they were learning. Walking into his first class, Sage was surprised to find it relatively empty still. With his bag slung over his shoulder, he walked up to an aging man.

"You must be Mr...... Williams?" Sage asked, looking from his schedule up to the kind face of his teacher.

"That I am, my boy. You must be Sage! Your mother has told me to expect nothing but he best from you." He replied with a heavy Irish brogue. That took Sage by surprise. If anything, this man looked Persian.

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Caprice was also surprised when one of the dark students shouted over all the commotion, exerting an unsaid amount of authority. She was impressed with the maturity of this action, and wished that she had had enough courage to do that herself. She listened intently to what the woman had to say to the student body. She glanced over to her brother, noticing how he wasn't paying attention. Not very surprising. He rarely paid attention when the conversation doesn't affect him in a straightforward way. Once the assembly was done, Caprice took out her schedule for the umpteenth time. Butterflies having a hay day in her stomach, she was extremely nervous for the day to come. She knew that she had all the materials that she needed, but she wasn't sure if she would be able to act like a normal student. How do normal students even act?

Much to her delight, she saw that her first class was The Study of Animals. She was very passionate about animals, and hoped to make a career out of this passion, much to her mothers' dismay. Caprice had inherited her mothers' great power, but she held no want for it. Her classes after were Broom Flying, Battle Strategy and Advanced Spell casting, for some odd reason... She had no clue why she would be put in advanced spell casting. Instead of dwelling on it, she made her way to her first class. It looked as if only a handful of students had made their way to this class. The girl with the green lips was there, Caprice noted. Not as affected as the other students when it came to discriminating, she decided that she would try to befriend this confident girl. First, however, she would need to meet the teacher. So she walked over to him.

"Uh... Hi. I'm Caprice." She started lamely.

(On my iPod again, sorry for the poopy post. Just ignore any grammatical errors.)