Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN FROZEN. IF I DID, LITTLE EPISODES OF HIGH SCHOOL ELSANNA WILL BE OUT.
"There's something beautiful and tragic in the fallout."
-Miss Jackson (Panic! At The Disco)
News after news of the rising star Elsa Foster had everyone in a frenzy. Teenagers were crazy about her and adults absolutely adored her. Not only can she sing and act, but man can she dance! She was a symbol of perfection. It just seems like no one can get enough of this young star.
Elsa is a 17 year old teenager that had gotten into the industry when she first stepped through the doors of her high school at 15. Her manager had walked past her and said that he just knew she would go big. Something about how icy she was and her piercing blue eyes can make you fall onto your knees and beg for her to punish you.. Okay, that part of the description is a tad bit weird. But, eh, people in the industry are all a bit cray cray.
But... Little do they know, Elsa was just a normal, lazy, hard headed teenage girl with too many needs.
"I'm telling you Oaken, going back to high school is good! Education is good!" The blonde exclaimed, snuggling back on her leather sofa clad in her Totoro onesie, hood up and all. She stare challengingly at the huge brunette man that was balding. Oaken sighs, tapping at the tablet in his hand and looking at the schedule he was telling Elsa about before he was rudely interrupted.
"Elsa, come on. High school is just a bunch of drama. Bunch of idiot kids. What if you get dragged into it. NOT ONLY THAT." He raised his voice at the last part seeing as the blonde was just about to interrupt yet again. "But people WILL recognize you. You do your education here as usual, okay. No drama, no news, no people trying to get to you. Safe." The teenager groan and rolls her eyes.
"I just want a good experience Oaks! I want to be like the other kids!"
"But you're not just a 'normal' kid, Elsa. Like, look at you." The man exclaims, looking her up and down. "Okay, maybe you look like a normal kid." The blonde grins goofily up at him. "But the way you act is arrogant and cocky." Elsa's eyes widen at that.
"Excuse me?! I am NOT arrogant.. And I deserve to be cocky." she snipped, lifting her chin up and crossing her arms across her chest. Her phone dings and lights up right beside her, causing her annoyed face to brighten up when she sees the name on the phone. Oaken shakes his head and sighs, knowing exactly who it was.
"I know you don't want to just go back to high school cause of 'experience' Elsa. I know how much you hated that place." The teen raises her eyebrows challengingly, looking at the big man but still typing madly away on her phone. "You want to go because of that girl you talk to online, right." Elsa's poker face falters slightly and she stops typing. "I knew it."
"Wait, wait, wait, Oaks! Come on man. Don't do this to me." she says, putting her phone down, panic arising. "So, yes, I want to get to know her! She doesn't even know who I am. She can't be any harm." the balding man grumbles a bit.
"Elsa, need I remind you that YOU also don't know who she is? you don't even know her name!" the pop star smiles a bit.
"i might not know her name, or know what she looks like, but someone like her... I think I can tell from miles away. She's so... Refreshing. No way someone like her can be any less than attractive." She finishes with a dreamy look on her face. Oaken sighs.
"If I allow you to go. You MUST do what I tell you to do, you hear?" Elsa immediately nodded her head, a big smile spreading across her face. "Good. I'll have to send Kristoff and Olaf with you as usual." The blonde's smile dissipates.
"Are you KIDDING, Oaks?!" The man shakes his head. "TOFFY LOOKS LIKE HE'S 30!" A distant 'hey' came from the front of the room where the two bodyguards were standing guard. "Olaf can, since he looks like an elementary kid." 'I do?' came from the other guard. Oaken crosses his arms, his patience wearing thin with Elsa's constant complaints.
"Elsa. You either take both or you will not be going to that damn high school." A groan erupts from the teen and she rubs her eyes with the palms of her hands.
"Fine. You'll get all the paperworks and all that done for me right?" Oaken nods.
"How are you going to balance work with this school thing exactly?" Elsa scoffs.
"You underestimate me old man, just schedule my work after school. If things can't really be helped... then... I guess only really important meetings during school time."
"We'll we canceling a lot of events then. You'll have to take responsibilities for your actions if this gets out of hand. You know that right?" The teenager nods, smiling broadly.
"Of course I will! Everything will be fine." 'Sure it will' A sound came from one of the two bodyguards. Elsa picked up a tissue box and threw it across the room hoping it'll bounce off the door and hit the man... 'best throw ever' came the sarcastic voice once again. Elsa groans. Oaken shakes his head at their immaturity.
"I'm going to have to change your name. Or else people will be able to associate the name with you and they'll see you look alike no matter how much make over we do," Elsa's eyes twinkled at hearing that.
"SNOW. I call my name being Snow." Oaken grins, knowing she would say that.
"Snow what?"
"Snow Lucis."
A/N: Hey everybody! I hope everyone likes this first chapter :D I know I also have another story going on, but during school times I have like, this long 2 hour break so I like to just spend it writing if I have no homework! The other story is still going, and i'll try and get it out there ASAP.
