Anna pranced around her ornate living room when something caught her eye. The spunky redhead turned on her heel, almost falling over, thanks to her clumsiness, and looked out her bright window. All of her street looked normal. With her neighborhood's grand not-quite-mansions, people not from around their neighborhood gawked at their "humble" abodes. Anna noticed a large moving van plodding down her street. She shrieked in excitement, since not many people moved into their town, even though it was home to the largest clothing manufacturing plant in the USA.

By the time the big van had gotten to the end of her street, Anna had put her shoes on, and snatched her favorite blue jacket. Sprinting to catch up with the white mover's truck, she finally came to a stop in front of a red brick house, not too much different from her own. The only difference was the size really. This newcomer's house was a little smaller, but nonetheless, still elegant. Anna hesitated before she took a few steps forward and then stopped. "What am I doing? What if whoever lives here is a total creep? What if they don't want any company? I don't want to intrude…" Anna argued with herself. She finally decided to go back home and bring a welcome-to-the-neighborhood-gift, so that she didn't seem too nosey.

Anna tried to casually walk back to the stranger's home, but failed miserably at hiding the skip in her step. Once she reached the house she couldn't contain her excitement. She let out a little yelp before half- skipping and half-running to the broad wood door. She caught her breath for a few seconds, and then knocked three times. Anna heard heavy footsteps and a few agitated grumbles. She soon came face to face with a… guy's chest? The petite girl slowly looked up and finally found a face to greet.

Anna just managed to let out a strained "Whoa" as the man was almost a foot taller than her. She quickly straightened herself out and greeted the newcomer with a simple "Hello" and reached her free hand out for a hand shake.

"Oh, um, hi," The giant man managed to get out. He seemed equally as awkward as Anna, which eases her nervousness a little.

"So, I'm Anna… I saw the moving truck and chased it, and I thought it would be rude not to bring a gift, so I ran back to my house, and then here!" she shoved the gift basket towards the man's chest. She realized she was rambling, and she wanted to put an end to it as quickly as it had started.

"Oof," said as the gift made contact with his stomach. "Um, I'm Kristoff. I just moved here from the mountains. So who are exactly are you?"

"OH! Sorry, I'm Anna!" Anna realized that this Kristoff wasn't that bad-looking. Hmm… He's pretty easy on the eyes, and really muscular. "How did you get so much muscle?" she blurted out. Anna quickly covered her mouth with her small hands.

Kristoff took his large hands and removed Anna's hands from her mouth. He let out a small chuckle, and said, "It's okay; I did a lot of work in the mountains. I was actually an ice-harvester. So I had to lift ice and carry it for long distances."

Anna gawked at him. God, he's smooth. "Wow… I mean um, I'd better go, I have to go, I'd better go. Maybe I'll see you at school?"

The tall mountain man gave Anna a look that said- 'You're leaving already?' before replying "I hope so!"

Anna rushed away, but not before her clumsiness kicked in. Anna stumbled over the first step off of the porch, resulting in her landing fast-first in the grass. "Owwwwww," Anna groaned.

"Anna? Are you okay?" Kristoff rushed to Anna's side before helping her up.

"Um, I think so. Sorry about that, I'm kinda clumsy," Anna laughed wearily.

"Well, alright I'll see you on Monday at school, I guess…" Kristoff said with a little guilt. He wasn't sure if he should walk her home or not. I mean I barely know her! Kristoff decided against it.

The two awkward parted ways, but not before they both sighed at the electricity running through their veins as they shared an awkward parting handshake.