Elsa Winters rolled into the available parking, switching off her car and pulling out the keys. She surveyed the crazy sight of freshmans to seniors pulling into parkings, or flying off of buses, eager to meet up with their friends after the summer holidays.
"Pull yourself together Winters." She ordered herself sternly. "It's now or never. Now or never." And with those words, she grabbed her phone and stepped out of the car, and into the cool weather.
it was the first day of school after a long, enjoyable summer break, but if you asked Elsa, it was good to be back at Disworks High. School meant order, precision, a timeline to follow. Stuffing her sunglasses into her shoulder bag, she tucked a strand of platinum blonde hair behind her ear, before beginning to stride forward, before an excited shriek, not unlike the continuous ones from the excitable cheerleading squad, rippled through the carpark. Rapunzel Corona, her cousin leapt out of the yellow school bus that she used as transport, and hurried to the blonde Junior's side.
"Elsa! You're here!" Rapunzel squashed her older cousin in a bear hug, and Elsa laughed.
"Nice to see you to, Punzie. How was your summer holidays?"
"Great!" Rapunzel gushed, linking her arm in Elsa's, "We went to the family island, and I spent the whole time there swimming, snorkeling, or suntanning...oh and hanging with Eugene."
"Eugene?" Elsa quirked a perfect eyebrow, causing Rapunzel to blush and finger her long blonde hair.
"He's a guy I met when we were visiting a family friend in Rome, and my parents invited his family to join us there. He's so perfect... I can't believe he would want to hang out with me."
Elsa tried not to be annoyed with the comment. Her cousin was one of the prettiest talented girls she knew, (and she knew some untalented people) but as soon as there was a guy involved, which was often, Rapunzel lost all self worth and confidence in herself.
But before she could drill Rapunzel some more, another blonde made his way to where the two girls stood. Kristoff Bjorgman raised his own eyebrow at the Mercedes Benz that Elsa had just exited.
"Where'd that come from El?" He commented after the hellos were exchanged.
"My parents, early birthday present." She answered as they began heading for the school building. She couldn't help feeling guilty. Both Elsa and Rapunzel came from wealthy families, but Kristoff had only just bought his own car now. A second-hand truck that looked ready for the trash heap. But then, she reminded herself, Kristoff was happy, which was more than she could say half the time.
"Did Anna take the bus?" Kristoff continued, looking around for the redhead freshman.
"No." Elsa said shortly, feeling a rise of irritation. "She rode with Hans."
"Who?" Both Rapunzel and Kristoff inquired at the same time. Elsa kept walking to the school, only to jump back as red convertible sped past. Inside were two people. One male, one female.
"That." Elsa said dryly, as the car continued past as if nothing had happened. "Is Hans. Hans Siles. He's new to the area." The three began walking up the stairs and through the doors, of Disworks High. "Anna met him at Joe's Sandwich shop, and they've had," Elsa paused to shake her head at her sister's ignorance. "'this connection that she can't explain'"
"Oh." Kristoff said, his usual happy attitude gone, and replaced with a dejected one. It didn't last long, because he changed the subject to Rapunzel.
"Cool shirt, where'd you get it?"
"I made it." Rapunzel blushed, looking down bashfully at the tie dye shirt she wore over the bell bottom trousers. Then flicking her blonde hair that was past her back, which she kept back with a scarf, she continued, "I've gotten into making, or at least re-designing my own clothes over the summer holidays."
"The artist of the family!" Elsa knocked her arm against Rapunzel's, and she beamed proudly.
"Maybe, if i become a fashion designer i'll help you with your look."
"My look?" Elsa did a mental analyze of her chosen outfit. Black leggings? Check. Grey skirt? Check. Dark blue sweater? Check. Hair tied in signature low bun wound with a blue ribbon? Check.
"What's wrong with my look?" She asked, slightly offended at her cousin's untactful comment. Rapunzel and Kristoff exchanged an uncertain look, before Rapunzel reassured her cousin. "Nothing's wrong with it...it's well..."
"You know there aren't any uniforms. Right?"
"This isn't a uniform." Elsa insisted, but neither seemed convinced. "It's just...well a little stiff...for a 16 year old on the first day of school."
"Well I like it." Elsa retorted,
"Just...how are you going to find a boy if you wear that?" Rapunzel asked. Elsa frowned. Anna had said the exact same thing yesterday. But before she could explain to Rapunzel that she wasn't looking for a man anyway, Henry "Hiccup" Haddock, arrived on the scene. He wore a brown waistcoat over a forest green shirt, with jungle green pants. His brown hair was ruffled, and had thick rimmed black glasses.
"Hey guys!" He greeted his two friends, and Rapunzel, who was making her way to say hi to her BFF, Toothina. "How was your holidays?"
As Kristoff began telling his nerdy friend about the family reunion his mother had hosted, Elsa zoned out, her eyes searching the sea of faces for her sister. They hadn't spoken all day, and they never fought!
But instead, her eyes landed on another familiar face, that made her sizzle with irritation. He hadn't done anything but this particular boy had that effect on her. Through the crowd came the most popular kid in school. Jackson Overland, the captain of the hockey team, was talking animatedly to his friend Aster, nicknamed Bunny, for his agility on the ice. Now he was headed straight for her, and there was nothing she could do.
Let me give you an idea of the school setup. Elsa, was the Queen. If you wanted a visual description of the perfect student, you looked at Elsa Winters. She had never missed a day of school, save for the time she got measles, she was a straight A student, and a member of the choir. She had never gotten detention in the 11 years of school, and was proud of her cleanslate.
Many people considered her a stick in the mud, or posh and snotty. Truth was, Elsa was extremely antisocial which came off as rude and abrupt at times. But she wasn't afraid to take the reins and be a leader when time came. that made her the "Queen" of Disworks High, and people admired her for being the perfect student.
Unfortunately that didn't quite know the truth behind that well-practiced facade.
Jack was equally popular. He had a busy schedule, and it was near impossible to catch him alone, due to either his hockey team, the cheerleaders, or the rest of his friends following him around. He had a B-C average, only his teachers said that if he tried harder, he would have better grades. He was the cockiest showoff of the school, as far as Elsa was concerned, but their feud ran far deeper than that. Elsa saw Jack as irresponsible and childishly immature. Jack saw Elsa as an overbearing perfectionist with no idea on how to have fun.
Unfortunately both of their assumptions of one another, were wrong, but they were not about to learn that for a while.
Anyway, at that moment, as Elsa reverted her eyes from Jack, she saw Hans and Anna, right in the middle of the popular crowd, chatting to Astrid Hofferson, another girl who had it all, with her sister's best friend Merida DunBroch. The two sisters made eye contact, and Anna looked away, continuing to laugh with Hans, as if Elsa didn't exist.
"Well that was rude." Hiccup grunted sarcastically, leaning against the blue lockers. Elsa was surprised that Hiccup had noticed, until she realised, oh yeah. His crush on Astrid Hofferson was legendary, and if she was doing something, you could bet, that Hiccup knew about it. Elsa nodded darkly, spinning around and opening her locker.
"Woo, Ice Queen's extra frosty today." Jack's voice was clear behind her, and she clenched her teeth at the annoying nickname he had dedicated to her and her alone.
"What's wrong, Elsa?" Jack asked as she turned around to face him, hand on hip. He tucked both hands in the single pocket on his hooded sweater, and cocked his head as he continued. "Run out of insults?"
"Jackson." Elsa answered in a steely voice. "Why don't you go act like a toddler someplace else?"
"Elsa!" Jack feigned shock, ignoring her annoyed look. "Why, I thought we were friends!"
The bell rang at this moment, and Jack was swallowed up by his group of friends. Elsa gave a huff, finished packing her bags in her backpack, and after stuffing her own shoulder bag in the locker, she began to close the door. Elsa hesitated however as she saw the picture of her and Anna the previous year on a beach, Anna pulling a ridiculous face to the camera, and Elsa laughing.
Everything had been okay...before a boy had come between them. She thought back regretfully to her harsh words that evening, and promised herself to find her sister in lunch and apologize. That she would do. Before it was to late.
Another Jelsa story. My last fic didn't get a lot of movement, but this is a multi chapter one, so hit the follow button because i will be updating it soon...well, sooner than my last multi chapters... :
Anyway, more insight on everyone and everything in the next chapter, along with new characters (feel free to suggest some Disney or Dreamworks characters, villains if you want, for the school) hope you enjoyed, and don't worry about Anna seeming rude...that will be explained, and then you will see it's all for a reason.
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