A/N: I have no right to be writing this right now in the first place with all that's on my plate, but sometimes these things just happen, lol XD So anyway, any updates will be completely random. These are meant to be simple snap shots of Elsa and Anna.

A/N 2: My bestie/neighbor, Kirye22 writes an awesome Elsanna I often beta called Dreamfall-a place to find an actual plot (lol), some angst, and I help her out with fluff when she comes over and puts her laptop in front of me, lol. So if you're looking for more Elsanna, go check it out! You can find it under my favorite stories ^^

I hope you enjoy the first which is a Modern AU.

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Elsa looked on in horror. How could she? How could Anna sit there and just…

Anna seemed to notice her staring and jerked back in surprise. "What? Do I have chocolate on my face?" She hurriedly flipped down and glanced in her visor mirror in the driver's seat, but not finding anything flipped it back up and returned a confused gaze to Elsa.

Elsa's eyes were still wide, her mouth agape as she shook her head slowly and stared in answer.

Anna rolled her eyes. "Then what is it?" she asked.

Elsa closed her mouth and coughed, looking away. "You…you have no idea?"

"Why you look like I just ran over a reindeer? No, I don't," Anna's brows furrowed.

Elsa prayed the stoplight would change to green. They weren't far from their apartment. Maybe if she just waited a few seconds longer she wouldn't have to—

"Stop stalling," Anna poked Elsa's shoulder more roughly than necessary.

"Ow!" Elsa complained, rubbing the now sore spot.

"Fess up," Anna scolded her. "Come on."

Elsa sighed in resignation. She sat up straighter in the passenger seat, placed her hands neatly folded in her lap, and as she stoically looked straight ahead, said "You are ridiculous."

Anna was the one gaping now. Elsa could see from the corner of her eyes.

"I'm what?" Anna was incredulous. "How am I ridiculous?" she waved her arms around as she asked, nearly hitting Elsa, but ever cool, Elsa dodged her by simply leaning away toward her window.

"Ridiculous," Elsa deadpanned, looking at Anna straight on now.

They blinked at each other for a few seconds before Anna said, "All riiiight…can you be a little more specific, Els?"

A corner of Elsa's lips turned up at that. "Your dancing. It's ridiculous. We're at a stoplight, not in our apartment. People can see you, ya know."

Anna rolled her eyes again. "Is that all? Sheesh. Honestly, Els, everybody does it."

"I don't," Elsa refuted.

Anna sighed with evident exasperation and forcefully turned Elsa's chin toward the next car over. A man, balding and wearing a pair of sunglasses that made Elsa's brow arch at their boldness was…well there was no other way to explain it except to say he was jamming out.

"You see?" Anna asked. "And look behind us!"

Elsa peered into the passenger side mirror only to see a woman's mouth wide open as she no doubt burst into song, her fingers tapping on the steering wheel.

How very strange. People don't just do that…do they? Break into song?
"But—"

"Let it go, Elsa," Anna laughed at her and pressed down on the gas pedal, the light now green.