Disclaimer notes

The characters besides OCs does not belong to me and they belong to the owners of 'Frozen' (Disney) & 'Rise of the Guardians' (Dreamworks) and neither am I claiming them in this fan fiction.

Narrator's POV

The clock seems to be endlessly ringing through this young lady's ear as it signals to her that it is time to wake up from her beauty sleep. The blonde haired lady groaned slightly as her sleepy azure blue eyes gazed at the digital clock which is displaying 06.30 A.M. She tossed and turned for a few minutes and got up immediately as if there were gold bars waiting for her to receive.

She neatly arranged her bed in the shortest time as possible and rushed to the bathroom to get herself ready. Her blonde curls tied into a bun and she puts on her natural 'Cherry Pink' lipstick ; that's all the make-up she put as she doesn't need any other make-up. She puts on her normal 'workaholic' outfit : a black-coloured tight knee-length skirt, a white coloured tuxedo blouse and the watch that her father left for her. A stare at the watch, even if it's old or cheap, she treasured the watch with her heart. She took a last check of her look and smiled a faint smile that one could hardly noticed that she even did smiled before exiting the bathroom.

Elsa walks towards her kitchen and opened her fridge, she took a look of the ingredients available in the fridge. Without hesitating, she took eggs and bacon out. Nothing like an ordinary breakfast. She spread her all-time-favorite, Nutella, over the toasts as she waits for the eggs and bacon to be cooked.

She sat at the rounded mini glass table with her food and glanced at the clock once more.

It showed 7.30 A.M. She tried not to panic and somehow hurriedly but yet slowly so that she wouldn't choke while having her breakfast. After that, she dumped all her files as well as documents into her Burberry bag and apply her last make-up before leaving. In a rush, she grabbed her iPhone 6 along with her bag, she went out of her apartment while wearing her plain high-heels, down the lift she goes and there goes her first day of work.

While on the other hand..

The white haired man groaned as the ray of light, shined through the thick velvet curtains, as if pricking through his eye lids. He tossed and turned around the bed, as his eye slowly opens to take a peep at the time.

It shows 9.34 A.M.

He groaned as he continued his endless toss and turn before getting up from the bed. He slowly walked to the bathroom, as if he was taking a stroll in the garden. It seemed like the time was at his hands when he took about an hour to two to get prepared. As he was half done, his phone buzzed.

Buzz..Message~ Buzz.. Buzz.. Message~

He walked and picked up the phone to see what it was.

Sender : Father

You are late son. You better get your ass here before you are fired. You know very well what that means.

He stared at his phone as he groaned, somehow pissed. After reading the message, he looked at the reminder and was a bit stunned. Crap. He's late. Ah wait. Why do I even bother? Then, he 'tried' to hurry to get ready. Yes, he tried.

Before he hurried to the kitchen of his apartment, he triple checked his attire for the day to make sure he looks perfect. Realizing that he's late and that he doesn't have the time to make a proper breakfast, he just went off his apartment.

He felt slightly annoyed and grumpy at the same time because he couldn't have any breakfast. He got to his silver car, and drove to the company, while thinking of the nagging he gets later.

While he was driving, he received a call.

That old man.

He picked up the call, "Yes I know I know. I am on my way, JUST CHILL."

The voice seemed slightly pissed off but then still responded.

"You want me to what?"

Elsa looked around, feeling slightly uncomfortable. A whole line of girls were sitting there which makes it crowded. She guessed that they were waiting for the interview like her. Wow. I bet I will even get chosen.

"Miss Elsa, I presume?" A cheerful voice called out. Elsa startled as she was deep in her own thoughts. Due to the the long hours she had waited, the anticipation had started to drain out slowly but as her name was called, she responded immediately.

"Yes." She turned and found herself staring at an unusual figure. The girl was having a bright smile on her face, her hair was blonde and had been braided.

"I am Rapunzel," she continued smiling during her self-introduction, "I am the secretary of the former director and will be directing you into the interview in a while. Please come with me." She immediately turned around and walked back into the room. Elsa stood and followed the blonde hair girl.

"Please sit," instructed Rapunzel, "Now, let me begin my questions."

Elsa nodded.

"Why are you here?"

Elsa was shocked about the question but then replied slowly, "To apply for the secretary position.."

"Are you married?"

"Er. No."

"Are you in a relationship?"

"No.."

"How long have you had the experience working in this field?"

"Not much.. I mean.. Well.. I had been organizing things around in the last few companies I worked in.."

"What made you change your mind to work here?"

"It's.. hard to say.. Well.." Elsa had a hard time to think of a reply for that question because of something.

"No worries. Well. That's all the questions from me. You are disqualified. Thank you for taking the interview," Rapunzel spoke happily.

"Ah. I see. Alright. I will go now." Elsa stood up, calmly and bowed.

As she got out of the room, she silently retreated to the bathroom.

I was disqualified..

No use crying Elsa.. I just have to work harder.

As she got out of the bathroom and went to the lobby, she saw about two big boxes walking in a weird way. She got a closer look and found that a guy was carrying it. At first, she planned to ignore him but out of the slight pity, she went and confronted him.

"Need any help?"

"Oh god. Please."

She took out of the boxes and was surprised to get the glimpse of the guy.

He looked hot, for a worker. Elsa flushed. His eyes were perfectly oceanic blue and his hair was as white as snow.

"Is there.. anything on my face?"

"Ah. Sorry. Where are you carrying these to?" Elsa flustered and quickly changed the atmosphere.

"To the 10th floor of the office please."

They took the lift to the 10th floor and realized everyone was staring at them. She felt an awkward tension in the atmosphere but followed the guy to an empty seat.

"Thank you for your help," the guy said as he took the box from her, "Now all left for me is to sort them out.. Great." He murmured to himself.

She nodded and slowly left the place but she turned slightly to get a glance of the guy.

He was totally confused of what to file in. He doesn't really know much about these documents.

She sighed.

Great Elsa. Now your going head over heels for a guy you just met. Ridiculous.

She turned back to the guy. "Need any help again?"

He turned his head and looked at her, as if staring at her, reading her mind or some sort.

She flushed again and turned away. "Is that a yes or a no?"

"Yes please." He finally replied.

Jack was really amazed by how this girl solved all those bunch of documents in half an hour. He was literally speechless.

"There, all done." Elsa said as she filed in the last piece of document.

"Here's your coffee." Jack offered her a hot cup of coffee that he just went to brew while she was sorting out the documents for him.

"Thanks." She said as she took the cup of coffee.

"I should be the one thanking you for helping me two times in a row. Are you working here?"

"Oh, no. Apparently I was disqualified for the interview." She muttered as she held her cup tightly.

She swore she could hear a choke coming from him.

"The interview?"

"Yeah.. Apparently I think it was because I couldn't answer the question. What about you?"

"I am an employee here." He lied, obviously well.. somehow not on purpose.

"Ah.. I see."

"How did you solve those documents in such a sort time? I would take ages."

"Experience, young one." She laughed slightly as he did too.

He is beginning to find her interesting.

"Yes, master. I hope by some time, your intelligence will pass down to me." He continued laughing.

As they stopped laughing, she sighed.

"Guess I better get going, since I got disqualified here."

"About the interview-" Jack was interrupted before he could finish.

"Miss Elsa!" The same familiar voice echoed inside Elsa, it was Rapunzel.

"Ye-yes?" She turned and saw Rapunzel going towards them.

"Oh my." She gasped slightly as she saw Jack, "Sir!"

"Shush Rapunzel." He didn't want Elsa to know.

Rapunzel smiled as he ruffled his hair.

For that one moment, Elsa thought they looked good together and was maybe a couple. Elsa's heart slightly felt heartbroken but then decided to leave.

"I think I best be going now," She picked up her bag and was about to go but was stopped by Rapunzel.

"Wait, Ms. Elsa. Where are you going?" She smiled.

"Back home? I was disqualified.. wasn't I?"

Rapunzel laughed and Elsa looked puzzled.

"About that.. it was a joke."

Elsa's eyes turned wide.

"Well. To be honest, you know.. That interview is to find a suitable girl for the former director's son."

Elsa gulped and felt so stupid for one moment. Anna had told her the wrong information.

"But since you are really handy in handling stuff.. I had talked to the former director about it and he had agree to see you."

"For what? I thought it was to find a wife for the son?"

"I mean hiring you as a secretary for the director's son." She smiled.

"Aren't you going to be the secretary? Oh wait. I am totally confused now. I got the wrong information that the Frost company is hiring secretary but then.. I should have known earlier you were going to be the secretary." Elsa gave herself a facepalm as Jack laughed.

"You are making things complicated here, miss." He said as he chuckled.

She gave him a slight glare and turned back to Rapunzel.

"Oh well.. about that.. It's not important now."

"Okay.." Elsa felt the slight uneasiness, "How is the former son's director like?"

Rapunzel stared at Elsa in confusion, "Don't you know?"

"Err.. Apparently I don't."

Rapunzel pointed to the figure next to Elsa and she frozed.

She turned around and took another glance at the guy she was with a moment ago.

He is the son of the former director?!

Second part will be uploaded later~