The limo rolls into the school entrance of Auradon Prep. I hear the band playing outside. The guests that had joined me, which happen to be from the Isle of the Lost, quickly stumble out of the vehicle. The Isle of the Lost is where all the villains were banished to when Auradon was first established. Prince Ben made a proclamation about "giving the new generation a chance", which caused the children of Jafar, Cruella DeVil, Evil Queen, and Maleficent to tag along on my journey to Auradon Prep.

"Hey, are you getting out?" the girl with the blackish blue hair, daughter of Evil Queen with the name of Evie, holds the door open.

"Oh, thank you…" I mumble, almost inaudibly.

She sweetly smiles at me.

I step out of the limo and the music comes to a stop. Fairy Godmother (yes, as in Cinderella), Prince Ben (son of the rulers of Auradon, King Beast and Queen Belle, and totally dreamy btw), and Princess Audrey (Sleeping Beauty's daughter) walk up to us.

Fairy Godmother, introducing herself as headmistress, goes through a small speech and I pick at the hem of my ice blue cardigan.

Fairy Godmother leaves the five of us with Ben and Audrey, Audrey clearly showing off that Ben is her boyfriend (I never really liked her). They greet us, Ben stopping to shake each of our hands.

"Your hands…they're cold." Ben says to me, after shaking my hand. "But that's expected from the Ice Queen's daughter now isn't it?"

Yep, my mom is THE Elsa Arendelle.

I give Ben a small smile, not looking him in the eye. I quickly direct my gaze downward, suddenly finding my shoes very interesting.

"Hey, come on," someone tugs on my sleeve.

I look up and see that Mal, Maleficent's daughter, had done it.

"I'm sorry…" I quietly apologize.

Ben and Audrey take us around the school, Mal and Ben constantly joking.

The two of them leave us with Doug, Dopey's son, who obviously had taken an interest in Evie. He gives us our schedules and tells us which way our dorms are.

I open the door to my dorm, revealing an elegantly decorated room. The color scheme was as I requested, cold colors and white. There was one canopy bed, indicating that I did not have a roommate, and the ice blue comforter was littered with little, white snowflakes. The opened curtains were a pastel blue, light spilling into the room.

My things were soon delivered and I began unpacking. My clothes were put into dresser drawers and my closet. Pictures in picture frames were put on my nightstand. Several sketchbooks and notebooks were put on the desk, ready to be used. Art supplies, such as colored pencils and Sharpies, were put into the drawer of the cherry wood desk. I put a pillow and a blanket at each of the two window seats. I place Lumi, My stuffed Siberian tiger, on my bed.

I lay down on the bed, my feet at the headboard. My blonde hair, woven into a braid, falls onto the bed beside me. I take my cardigan off, leaving me in a white tank top, white skinny jeans, and white leather boots. I pull my phone from the back pocket of my jeans, playing my music playlist. Putting it on the loudest volume, I set it on the bed next to me. I grab Lumi and cuddle her to my chest.

Five songs in, there's a knock at my door. I turn the music off and hop off of my soft bed, straightening my hair and clothes. I open the door, revealing Prince Ben.

"Hey," he greets with a smile.

"…hey," I say back, slightly shocked that he was the one at my door.

"I just came to see if you got settled in alright…" he trails off, looking over my shoulder and into the room.

"Oh, come in," I open the door and step to the side, allowing him access to the place that I'll call home for a while.

He walks inside and I shut the door, moving to my bed. I sit down, holding my weight up with my hands. Ben's eyes scan the room and stop at the pile of sketchbooks sitting on top of my desk.

"May I?' he asks, gesturing the pile.

I nod.

He picks up the book on top, holding some of my more recent drawings. I get off the bed, walking towards him. I move behind him, looking over his shoulder at the drawing he was currently admiring.

It was a drawing I had done while sitting in the window seat in my room back at my castle in Arendelle. The people were celebrating my younger brother, Aubin's, eighth birthday. The people were having fun ice skating on the rink my parents created with their powers (my dad is Jack Frost, in case you were wondering). The stars were bright and there were light snowflakes falling. And I had a great view of it all from my bedroom window.

"You drew this?" Ben asks, bringing me back to reality.

"Yeah, it was my brother's birthday." I answer, bringing my hand to the drawing.

I run my fingers across the page, proud of what I had accomplished. My fingers brush Ben's, which were lying on the on the edge of the page. They were warm against my constantly cold ones. I quickly pull my hand away, embarrassed. My pale cheeks heat, turning red. I turn away from Ben but, he grabs my hand. I turn back to him, looking at our hands clasped together. He turns my hand over in his, running his thumb over my face-up palm.

"Such small hands are capable of creating such beautiful things." he squeezes my hand, making my heart leap.