The sound of an explosion down the hall momentarily tore the blonde agent's eyes away from her computer screen.
For fuck's sake Kristoff..
She rolled her eyes and pushed her glasses back onto the bridge of her nose. She closed out of an email from Rapunzel and leaned back in her chair.
It was her fourth year in the Arendelle Spy Agency. She was recruited out of Oslo University, a covert school for spies. This all sounded too cliché for Elsa, yet the business of spies ran in her family, as her father and her father's father were both spies. It was in her blood to become a spy throughout her childhood and she did just that, ranking top in her class in her field work and also her research. Elsa worked on field operations when she was as young as 18, but that changed after the accident happened. Now at the age of 21, she spent most of her time in front of her computer, cracking codes and keeping a watchful eyes over suspects. It was rather boring.
Elsa looked up to find Patrick, a tall redhead, standing in front of her desk with a smirk on his face, "Your new partner is here. I suggest you put a smile on your face." Elsa only responded with a grunt that was cut off short when she looked up to see a slim, innocent red haired girl standing next to Patrick. "Hi, I'm Anna!" The girl waved, with a smile forming at the corners of her mouth.
Wow, she actually kind of-. Stop it Elsa. Don't bother.
"Elsa's the name." The blonde responded curtly, returning back to her work on the computer.
After several moments of awkward silence, Patrick clasped his hands together and finally spoke up, "Well Anna, your desk is right here." Patrick pointed to the desk right behind Elsa's then turned to the blonde, "Elsa can I have a word with you, please?" He asked flatly, walking several feet away from Anna with Elsa following.
"I need you to pull yourself together. It's been two years, Elsa."
It's felt like 15 years.
"If you ever want to go back to working on actual field missions, she's your ticket."
I bet she's my ticket for some other things as well. Wait what am I even thinking?
"Just try and be nice. For fuck's sake, she's your new partner. You're a team. Just look at how well Rapunzel and Eugene get along."
Well, maybe that's because they suck face every time somebody turns their back.
"I'm doing this for you, just please try and make it work." Patrick ended his lecture, looking down at Elsa with sympathy in his eyes. "You'll be fine."
"I'll do my best." Elsa finally responded, pushing back her bangs that began to fall in front of her face.
Patrick nodded and turned towards Anna, "I'll be right back to take you on your tour."
Once Patrick walked away, she slumped into her chair and let her eyes find their way back to her computer screen.
"So whatcha doing?" Anna asked while leaning over Elsa's shoulder to peek at the computer screen.
"Work."
Shit that's not right.
"…For Rapunzel. It's for one of her missions coming up." Elsa added, hoping it wouldn't sound as rude.
"Cool! So I hear tomorrow we start training together, huh?" The ginger replied. Elsa turned her chair to face her and actually got a moment to see her up close.
Wow, those eyes and freckles… Jesus Christ snap out of it Elsa, she's probably straight anyway.
"Yea… tomorrow morning." Elsa quickly glanced at her watch to see that it was around 11 o'clock already and that their training started at 7 tomorrow morning.
"Waking up tomorrow is going to going to be terrible. I take forever to wake up." Anna giggled which made blood rush up into Elsa's cheeks.
"Don't worry, I'll be sure to wake you up." Elsa snickered back at her.
"Well I'll see you bright and early tomorrow." Anna grinned and got up to walked over to Patrick who motioned Anna to join him.
Elsa couldn't help but watch her strut away in her tight jeans.
Wait till she wears those tight black pants.