Hi again! So this is my first AU fanfic, which is going to be challenging considering I don't really have like a set plot. It's going to have romance and drama, but other than that, I don't really know what I'm going to do with this. This story is kind of like a test. Well more like practice I guess. Either way, once again, this is one of my first fanfics and is also my first AU, so please don't expect too much from me. This will still have some magic in it and many of the ideas are from other fanfics that I have read. Also, just in case, I want to once again state that I do not own any of these characters. Hope you enjoy! And if you have any suggestions, please do help and leave a comment or something. I could use all the help I can get. But then again, why would you suggest something to me if you could just write it yourself. And here I go rambling. Sorry this happens sometimes. Anyways, also, if you are going to read this and try and follow to see where it goes, I want to let you know beforehand that I am still in school and do not have much time to write with all of my studies, so please do not expect like a weekly update. Also, I do get writers block from time to time, so yeah. And in advance, I'm sorry if my story does not really make sense, or if my grammar is incorrect, or like if it is just really sucky. Anyways, enough rambling for now.
"ELSA WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" Anna said as she pounced on her sister and shook the bed. "Anna, go back to sleep." Elsa grunted. "Elsa I'm serious this time. You have to wake up for school. Its our first day and I don't want to be late." Elsa took a while to comprehend her words before she finally jumped up and hit her head against Anna's. "Owwww" both sisters grunted. What a great way to start the day.
Hi. My name is Elsa Winters. Strange name I know, but hey it fits me. The thing is, I have a secret. I'm not your everyday girl. I have magical powers. Crazy, right? Well you see, somehow I was born with the power to control ice and snow. When I was younger, I couldn't control it, everything was controlled by my emotions. They still are, it's just that they only go crazy in extreme cases. Like if I'm really sad or really angry. Otherwise, I can use them freely without having to worry about hurting anyone anymore. I once struck Anna, but she healed. Now she has a white streak in her hair, but we all agree that it looks pretty cool.
Anna is my younger sister and is my polar opposite. She's bright and social and cheerful. She's beautiful and funny and energetic. She is just so amazing. Everyone at school loves her. She even has a boyfriend despite her being only a freshman in high school. Well at least she's about to be. I am a sophomore, in high school. Anna and I go to Wonder High. There, I am a total introvert. You see, I am incredibly shy. I find it hard to speak my mind and talk to strangers. I'm not so shy to where I don't talk at all. I'm the type of shy that won't talk to you unless I feel comfortable enough or if I am forced to. I don't really stand out. I'm not as beautiful and bright as Anna. However, I am smarter, but that's a different kind of bright. At school, Anna is constantly being hit on, but me, well no one seems to care about me. No one seems to see me as anything other than a fellow student. No one has ever liked me and I don't blame them. I'm not exactly the coolest and most popular and gorgeous girl around. Frankly, I don't think I'll ever have a boyfriend. I think I'm going to end up going to prom alone.
The thing is, that's what make me really sad. My goal in life isn't just to become an artist, it's to find love. I want to find someone who gets me. Someone who thinks I'm beautiful and sees my flaws as perfection. I had that once 4 years ago. In 6th grade I had a best friend named Olaf. Him and I were inseparable. I loved him and he loved me. Everything was perfect that year. That was until that Summer. You see, back in 6th grade, I didn't have a phone, so I had no way of contacting him. We didn't talk for the whole 3 months. When I saw him again in 7th grade, I was invisible to him. He didn't remember me. I later found out that he had been in a car crash and that all of his memories of me, were gone. He survived, but the memories of us, didn't. Along with our memories, went our love. He was my first love. I even thought he was my true love. I like to believe that you can only have one true love, and I think it was Olaf. And now that he's gone, I don't think I'll ever find another true love.
That's all behind me now. All of my memories of Olaf were left behind when my family and I moved 3 years ago. It was not an easy move for me, but I managed. I ended up making some good friends here in 8th grade and we are still as close as when we started, maybe even closer. My friend group includes me, Anna, Rapunzel (Our cousin), Merida, Eugene (Rapunzel's boyfriend), Kristoff (Anna's boyfriend), and Sven. Most of us are sophomores except for Anna, Kristoff, and Sven. Our group isn't considered cool, but we aren't considered losers. We are average, just like me. We don't stand out much, but that's ok. It's better not to be relied upon like those popular kids. I honestly despise the popular kids. It's not because the bully me or anything, it's because of how vain they are. All they care about is how they look and what they wear. It's all social status to them. And I'm not just talking about the girls. The guys are just as bad. Those people try too hard to be cool. They're all mean and I despise anyone in that clique. I want nothing to do with them and they want nothing to do with my group. People don't realize what popular actually means. In high school, popular has a whole other meaning than the actual definition. Popular in my opinion means having a lot of friends. Not just people who know you, but friends that you actually talk to on a daily basis. That is popular. If popularity went by that definition, I would be considered popular. In high school, popular just means who is the "prettiest" or who wears the most expensive clothes. Things like that. Honestly though, if it went by beauty, Anna would be popular. The girls are only popular because their beauty is fake. If you look at the amount of make-up they wear, you would see that they literally wear a mask to hide who they truly are. And that is ridiculous. You shouldn't have to hide who you truly are just so you aren't picked on. But then again, who am I to speak? I hide my true self, my true feelings, everything about me is pretty much a secret. Even my own sister doesn't know much about me.
I am a closed book. All my talents are hidden. Everything I am is hidden. I've always hidden my emotions. On the outside, I look happy, but on the inside, I am actually breaking down. I am depressed because I just want love. Seeing my sister and her boyfriend, along with other couples, just makes me even more depressed. I look happy, but that is just because I've had practice on how to act. I've acted content with my life for a while. And still, no one has figured out the truth about my longing for love.
Little did Elsa know, that all of her secrets were about to come out.
Wow ok so like I have some stuff to say about my own writing. Like honestly, while writing this, I thought it would be much longer. It felt like I was typing for hours. I can't believe how short this actually is. Well this chapter was kind of just like an introduction almost. Just to give a little bit of a background of the main character, which is obviously Elsa since this is a Jelsa fan fic. Anyways, so yeah you can tell that I kind of started rambling again with the whole talk about popularity. So yeah, those are my thoughts about it and I'm sorry if I offended any of you, I know that is an unpopular opinion, but it is mine so, yeah...well I guess we'll see where this story goes. Like I said, half of this story probably won't even make sense or connect. I'm always open for suggestions though.