"Come on Elsa, we'll be late!" Came Anna's voice from outside my door. Today is the day. We are catching our plane to Corona. Dreamny University. I've been imagining the place since... since a while ago. We are finally going! Me and Anna are going to the most prestigious uni in Corona!

"Coming Anna!" I yell back. I lugged my suitcases, five of them to be exact, out the door of my room. I went back inside to check I didn't forget anything. I looked into the mirror. Gone was the girl who hid behind her mask, trying to conceal and not feel who she really was. Gone was the fear in her eyes and now the spark of joy and determination replaced them. Where that insecure girl once was, stood a confident young woman. It felt good. It's been a while since that fateful day and it took a long time to get on with life, but now I have acknowledged it. Forgetting when my parents died is never going to happen. Forgetting when I turned my back on my own sister and nearly getting her killed in the process was even harder. I've acknowledged that, and now I've moved on with my life. I changed verything about me. Not just on the inside, but on the outside too. I used to be scared of not being perfect, but now, I embrace my imperfections. With a last look at my room, I walked out and closed the door. The mansion will be sold. Anna and I agreed that it held too many bad memories and we want to start over with our lives. So we will be moving to our building in Corona. My family owned a huge business and the surname Arendelle is very well known. We own a fashion line, probably the most well known in all of Corona. So we have a huge building in the centre of Corona.

"Alright, I'm ready." I said. It was mostly for myself but I guess Anna had to hear it too. Anna, my amazing sister. Her eyes were red, like they have been crying, which probably was the case, but they were still filled with happiness and mischief like they always have been.

"Finally! I need your opinion on my attire. Is it good enough? I mean I know my choices are very bright but is it alright?" She asked me. Anna was right, her choices were always bright. In a good way of course. She was wearing lime green flowery top that had embroidered material scattered around the lower half of the top. Her high waisted jeans were bright salmon and held up with a white belt. She wore white sneakers that had some intricate designs that matched with her top. Her hair was done up in a messy bun, showing of her feathery earrings. And lastly, she had some woven bracelets that were given to her by our friend Rapunzel.

"Yes it is bright," I said, putting on an uapproving face and watching her smile drop a little. Okay, so maybe I was a little mean. "But it's suits you, and I think only you could pull so,etching like this off." I finished with a smile. Anna's smile lifted again a she hugged me tightly...like really tightly. "Anna," I rasped out. "Can't.. b.. breath!" I muttered. Anna let me go with a cheeky grin on her face and promptly skipped off with two of her suitcases. Our butler, James, was helping us get everything prepared. Where would we be without him.

"Okay Elsa," I muttered to myself, whilst walking to the car. "You are going to have fun. The past is in the past so move on now. Be free and relax, but don't do anything stupid. Good luck." I looked up at our house. Our beautiful house filled with memories, but the bad ones might have outweighed the good ones by a bit. I must have stood there in my thoughts for awhile because our driver honked the horn, probably on Anna's request.

"Good bye old you." I said, having a last look at the house. I turned around. "Welcome new me." I walked to the car, got in, and never looked back.

[And that promptly finishes up chapter one of Dreamny High. So suggestions or anything would be greatly appreciated. I know that I can't respond to reviews so I'll do them at the bottom of each chapter. Hopefully it was good enough. As I said in my other fic (WE ARE IN 1977!?), I'm not gonna post frequently because it depends on my mood. I will not abandon the firs unless I specifically say so, so if sometimes the wait is long, it's because I'm too busy or not in the mood.

- Nat]