"Oh, sorry, uh" The tall blonde blushed and averted his gaze. He'd expected to meet Elsa's new roommate, but not pants-less or quite that attractive or anything really. Generally, he had no problem around immodestly dressed women but the red-headed woman lounging on the couch in underwear and a t-shirt was enough to make even his flamingly-gay heart flutter just a little. As much as he loved his boyfriend's masculine features, those legs...

Elsa had run into the large man and was a little peeved, as running into walls will do, and looked around the man to see what the hold-up was. The woman looking at them from the couch had the most beautiful, light-blue eyes Elsa had ever seen, like tropical waters reflecting sunshine.

"Oh, hey there, I assume you're my roommate." Elsa was taking in the same legs Kristoff would like to have taken in more of as the red-head got off the couch and came over to shake hands. "Blonde, you don't have to apologize for the way I dress, I simply don't like pants."

She pulled Elsa out from behind the big man (who apologized for apologizing), looked Elsa directly in the eyes, and said, "My name's Anna and my pant-less-ness is one of the three essential things you should know about me; I don't like pants, I speak my mind, well not all of the time obviously that'd get awkward I mean I have a thought process like a train wreck and I blather like you wouldn't believe," Elsa stared and her mouth began to open in a more surprised than amused gape as the flood of words washed over her, "and I'm doing it right now god damn it I promised myself I wouldn't look like a fool when I first met my new roommate especially because you're quite gorgeous, wait what? No... I mean you are but... eh, skrew it, I'm going to stop talking now."

Both blonds were speechless at the information dump. Elsa had never seen or heard someone talk that much at one time. The only thing she could think to say was, "What's the last thing?"

"What?"

"The last essential thing about you?"

Confused eyes glanced up and to the right, looking into the middle distance for divine inspiration, brows furrowed until widened eyes looked back as a blush connected the freckles on her face, "You see," she began again while fiddling with her hands, "I was making a speech because I wanted to impress you and three things sound better than two and now I can't remember the third thing, though it was probably that I eat ice cream literally every day of the year or that I'm a Computer Graphics' major or that I don't really mind if you bring a boyfriend or girlfriend, I don't judge, into the apartment I just like some warning because most of society likes pants and I'll need to get some on or shit, sorry."

The pants-less wonder stopped with a sigh and the apartment descended into embarrassed or shocked silence. Then Kristoff laughed; full belly, snorting, the works. Elsa tried to cover her giggles and failed.

Anna looked about ready to sink into the floor or into a puddle of embarrassed freckles, either way she was not expecting Elsa to put a reassuring hand on her arm and reign in her giggles to say, "I'm sorry, but I think we're going to get along just fine."

Anna grinned and Elsa kicked Kristoff (who apologized again and hick-uped into silence) while Anna started walking toward Elsa's room, "this one's yours, you could have the other one but you'd have to fight me."

"This one is fine, thanks." Elsa and Kristoff lugged in all of the suitcases and the one chair Elsa had brought and Anna went back to reading on the couch.

"Alright, "Blonde" I'll see you later, thanks for coming with me." Kristoff rolled his eyes at the new nickname and shrugged off Elsa's thanks.

"No problem, see you later, call me if you need anything," Kristoff looked back at Anna, "Be nice to Elsa and put on some pants!" He yelled with a smirk.

"What are you her brother? And I will wear or not wear anything I want!"

"No I'm her gay best friend, you pants-less weirdo."

"Good to know, go suck a dick."

"I think I will"

And with that Kristoff left. Elsa was holding her hand over her face in exasperation but was smiling none-the-less. "I like him" Elsa shook her head at Anna's smile and joined the girl on the couch.

It was going to be an interesting year, but Elsa was sure it would be enjoyable.

Okay this is going to be fun. I've just figured out that I really do need to check for grammar errors, and so I did. Warning the next chapter gets a bit interesting XD