Disclaimer: I do not own Disney, nor do I have permission to write about their movies. I'm doin It anyway. Fight the power!

A/N: Elsanna. Not-related. AU, ages are tweaked a bit. I'm pretty much doing the theme of all the anime you see that takes place in a magic school, where the main character is overlooked because his/her magic ability is low, despite the fact that his/her skill in combat is exceptional. It may seem a tad bit cheesy at times, but hey, that's cuz it's based off of anime! I personally love the cheesiness of anime ;P This is indeed femslash, and is rated M for a reason. Hope that you enjoy!

UPDATE: You know, I worked extremely hard on the second chapter, and I think it's pretty decent. But after reading this first chapter again? Ugh. I don't even know what the hell. The dialogue is clunky, awkward, and just plain bad, and I give too many useless descriptions. When I have some free time I'm most definitely going to just re-write the whole thing.

Chapter 1

"For cryin' out loud Elsa, if you don't just go ask her already, I swear I'm gonna punch you right in the tit!" Elsa's anxious but pensive expression quickly turns to one of indignation as she turns her head to gape at her friend.

"Ugh, Merida!" Elsa softly exclaims. "Don't say that word! It's just.. vulgar. And I am just trying to prepare myself. And I would appreciate some support! Not pressure and threats of violence." The feisty redhead just smirks at Elsa's softly spoken tirade. She truly loves her best friend, she's just so fun to tease. The beautiful girl Is very intelligent, but extremely sheltered and very innocent. Taunting that innocence is Merida's favorite way to pass the time.

"What word?" The Scottish girl asks in her deep accent, completely ignoring the blonde's request to not badger her.

"Excuse me?"

"What's the word I said that was so terrible?" Merida reiterates with a curious expression, sporting a mischievous glint in her baby blue eyes.

"uh… um.. the.. you, um.." Elsa frantically babbles, looking all but terrified of the spot her best friend has put her in. 'Darn it' is probably the worst word the Docile girl has ever said. Merida almost feels bad for her amenable friend, but she just can't help but tease her, she is just too cute.

"Nooo, I don't think I said 'um'." Merida replies, feigning a look of bemusement. Taking a bit of pity on the beautiful blonde, she relents a bit and asks, "perhaps maybe just a euphemism?

"Oh goodness Merida, I don't want to say it at all… You said that you were going to strike me in my bosom!" the blonde beauty states emphatically, looking quite put out.

Merida simply stares at her for a few seconds, blinking owlishly before she bursts out in a fit of howling laughter. "Bosom!" she states much too loud for Elsa's liking. "You actually just said, BOSOM!" She laughs out, loud enough for half of the cafeteria to hear.

"Merida please!" Elsa begs her friend with a desperate look on her pretty face.

"Okay, okay" she responds wiping a tear from her eye as she is reduced to random giggles. "But seriously, if you just keep sitting there thinking and worrying about it, you're just makin' it worse for yourself."

"Yes, you are right, I suppose I should just go do it." Elsa replies after an exaggerated sigh, with a defeated countenance. She slowly but gracefully rises out of her seat, then proceeds to saunter over to her destination as if she is walking the green mile.

Merida chuckles as she peers after her receding best friend, then dons a concerned expression of her own. The truth is she is nearly as concerned for her distraught friend as Elsa is herself frightened. She knows how much this means for her. Merida only wishes she could be as brave. She takes her eyes off her favorite person's back to gaze at her own source of sleepless nights, sitting at a table across the cafeteria.

Anna Kyros, second year student and third ranked magician in the school's S-class and part of the schools elite 6, is chatting animatedly with her friends when she notices out of the corner of her eye a girl standing politely to her side, waiting to grab her attention. She instantly recognizes her as Elsa Aureylian, first year student. She's never met her before, but remembers seeing her practice swordplay in an out of the way corner of the school's massive gymnasium a couple months ago. She remembers because she was quite entranced at the time, the girl was dancing around with unparalleled grace, slicing her sword through the air with deadly precision. It had seemed as if the air around her was sparkling with diamonds, enhancing her already breathtaking beauty. She assumed it was frost magic. She later learned, scrolling the schools index of students by ranking, that the beautiful girl is scored dead last in this year's entrance exam. She couldn't help but feel bad for her, she will have a rough time when this year's mock battles go underway.

"Um.. h-hello, my name is E-Elsa Aureylian, how do you do?" the clearly scared girl stammers out, presenting her shaking, gloved hand for Anna to shake. Odd Anna thinks, You're not allowed to wear gloves at school, I wonder how she gets away with it. As she lightly takes her surprisingly cold hand, the girl looks Anna in the eye, and Anna's mouth instantly goes dry as her heart rate increases. I've never seen anybody so beautiful in my life! Her ice blue eyes are so hypnotizing. As if her platinum blonde hair framing her perfect features wasn't enough..

"Uummm.." Elsa anxiously hums, downright terrified at this point. She's paler than usual, her entire body is nearly shaking now, as a couple beads of sweat slide down her perfect face. She really doesn't know what to think at this point. As soon as she spoke, the entire table turned to look at her, and now Anna is just staring at her, an expression on her face that she can't discern.

Oh god Anna thinks as she releases Elsa's hand, how long have I been holding her hand? finally released from her mesmerizing gaze, she then notices Elsa's almost frantic state. "All you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"U-um yes, I'm alright. Just a bit nervous I suppose. I tend to act like the number six towards seven when I'm scared." At Anna's blank stare, she feels the need to elaborate, so she doesn't appear completely insane. "Um, you know, because seven ate Nine. Oh my goodness! I cannot believe I just said that! I could just die right now!

"Ookay" Anna drawls out with a laugh and a smile, she didn't really find it very funny herself, but it's always easy to laugh at a beautiful person's lame joke. Not to mention the girl is absolutely adorable, which in itself is easy to giggle at. "So Elsa, what did you need? Can I help you with something?"

Elsa instantly snaps her gaze back to Anna before peering down to the ground, hands clasped behind her back as she shuffles her feet, lame jokes all but forgotten. "Oh.. yes.. I, I, um.." She mumbles, before scrunching her eyes shut and lightly biting her bottom lip. She then exhales loudly and opens her eyes with what looks like might be determination in them.

God, she's so cute! Anna thinks, unable to keep the smile from her face.

Bolstered by Anna's smile, Elsa suddenly bursts, a little louder than she had intended, "Will you please be my partner for the mock battles?" Almost as soon as she asks it, she feels a weight lifted from her. She has been agonizing over wanting to ask her this for a couple months now, ever since she noticed the pretty girl staring at her while she was practicing one time. It felt like the first time anyone had actually looked at her all year long, discounting boys' lecherous leers, and girls' jealous, almost hateful glares. At the time that she told herself that she was going to ask her to be her partner, she had had no idea that Anna was the third ranked magician in the school. She honestly just wanted to be her partner, to get to know her, practice with her, be with her… but she has already convinced herself that there will be a very good chance that Anna will not accept her offer. She is prepared for this. It will in fact, probably happen. She went in to this basically knowing that she will get rejected, just to make sure it won't hurt that bad when she does. When she says no, she will simply tell her, I understand, I just owed it to myself try, thank you for your time. Then she will smile, and politely walk away.

As soon as the question left her mouth, the table erupted in laughter. Loud, bellowing, degrading laughter. As soon as the raucous hysterics began, she dipped her head, frowning deeply with a furrowed brow, eyes starting the telltale sting of her humiliation. She was too scared to look up at Anna. Afraid that she had joined in the laughter. She could handle the rejection, she prepared herself for that. But she couldn't handle that.

Not three or four seconds after the ridiculous guffawing of the students began, a voice rose above the rest, "shut up!" Elsa's head shot up, looking in to beautiful teal blue eyes that were scrunched in anger as she yelled at the other students, "I said, SHUT UP!" she almost screamed. That and the menacing glare from the powerful mage, killed the last of the chuckling at the table, as well as a large portion of the cafeteria. She then turned to Elsa, her eyes morphing from anger, to one of sympathy. Oh no Elsa thought, I don't like that look.

Anna sighs deeply before saying, "Elsa, I'm, I'm so sorry, but.. your standing in the mock battles is thirty percent of your final grade. Thirty percent! I just, I.. my partner needs to be someone, someone tha-" Elsa can't hear her anymore. Her ears are ringing, her body feels hot, her stomach turns as the hot flash seems to start at her top and flush down her body. I told myself I could handle her rejection. I told myself It wouldn't be that big of a deal. I mean I don't even know her! How can I feel so absolutely crushed right now? This is ridiculous! I don't even know her! I just met her two minutes ago! Can attraction truly be that powerful? Can two months of anticipating, two months of obsessing really be that powerful? Can her rejection really be that powerful? ..yes, yes it can. Because it feels like my ribs just melted, leaking acid into my stomach. It feels like my throat is closing, stabbing down into my chest. It feels like my heart is breaking.

she burst into a sobbing mess, running away from that pretty, sweet little redhead that just caused her pain that she honestly didn't know existed.

Merida Dunbroch started running after her best friend, only to stop and turn around after she passes a girl with red hair, not nearly as fiery as hers. She grabs the girl by the collar and tugs up just a bit, not really wanting to hurt the girl, but scare her enough to not think about lying. "What the bloody hell did you say to her?" she almost yells. Anna could destroy Merida in a battle, there's no doubt about that. But she doesn't have her vox, this wouldn't be a battle. This would be a fight. And one look at the crazed Scotswoman's bicep is all Anna needs to see to know that it wouldn't really be a fight at all. She isn't really afraid, but she's certainly cautious. Only an idiot doesn't at least try to avoid getting their ass kicked.

"I just told her that my grades are important to me, so I need someone that is on my level to be my partner! I promise I wasn't mean about it, I would never be mean to anyone that doesn't deserve it. Especially her! She's gorgeous!" Anna's cheek dust pink once she's realized what she just said in front of everyone. Merida raises and eyebrow and smirks. Stupid Elsa she thinks, You're the dumbest, silliest genius that there ever was. I'll bet it never even crossed you're mind this girl would probably journey across a snowy wasteland to be with you. I mean, who wouldn't? That face of yours makes straight girls give double takes. I'm sure you didn't even think once that just because she wouldn't be your partner, didn't mean she wouldn't be your partner.

"Battle her." Merida says simply, releasing the girl's collar.

"Wait, What?" Anna asks with a confused, but undoubtedly cute look on her face. 'I can see why she likes her' Merida smirks to herself.

"I Said, battle her. Then maybe you'll realize, who might be bringing who's level down." Merida says with a cocky smirk, as if she was talking about herself.

"I, I don't understa-"

"If I have to say battle her one more time! I'll-"

"Okay! Okay! Yeesh. You know, I just gotta point out, I did tell you that I didn't really say anything mean at all to Elsa, and you're still acting like a total bitch!"

Hope it was a little enjoyable, have a good one!