Okay, so everyone has been commenting on the Hundred oneshot challenge. So, if anyone wants to do it also here is pretty much how you do it.
1. You write One hundred oneshots obviously
2. You have to finish it in ONE year, and then after the one year is up you see how many chapters you got finished. The more the merrier.
3. You have to be committed, but you have to have FUN too!
So if anyone wants to do it by all means, do it with me and we can all compare at the end of the year.

"So, how did your sister get those powers again?" Kristoff asked me.

"Kristoff, I've told you before," I giggled. "I don't know, maybe a genetic thing or something."

He looked at me, his brown eyes mixing with mine. He laughed suddenly after a few seconds of looking at me.

"What?" I asked, smoothing a few loose strands of hair down that were flying off of my head.

"No, it's not your hair, just... something Sven said" Kristoff answered.

I shrugged and put my feet up on Kristoff's sled as we sat and watched the moon from a cliff on the North Mountain. Kristoff had begun to let me put my feet up on his sled, (considering I had bought it for him) but he still cringed when I put my small feet up on the edge of the sled.

"Wait- you talk to Sven?" I asked him. I had remembered him singing about Reindeer's being better than people, but I didn't actually think he believed that Sven could talk.

"Well, yeah I've spent most of my life with Sven as my only friend, I mean somewhere along the way I must have convinced myself he could talk" he said and he smiled.

"Well, what did the talking Reindeer say to you this time?" I asked.

"I don't think I should tell you" Kristoff joked, jumping off of the sled and running into the forest. I jumped out after him and chased him. Soon I had gotten a snowball to the face and had fallen on the ground and Kristoff immediately came out from a tree, his face worried-looking.

"Anna did I hurt you?" Kristoff asked.

"Kristoff," I said, acting as if I was seriously hurt. "I'm great!" I slammed a huge snowball in his face, getting up and running away.
Kristoff followed after me, muttering something about "can't believe I fell for that..." I laughed and jumped back into the sled.
We stared up at the stars. "Kristoff tell me about ice" I said.

"Well- it's hard to explain. I think that's why I like it, a little bit mysterious and unpredictable, sort of like you, minus the mysterious part" Kristoff sighed.

"Are you hinting that I'm not mysterious enough?" I asked, slightly offended.

"Well, you speak whatever is on your mind and there is no mystery about what you're thinking. You're an open book, but nobody has any idea what you're going to say or do until you've done it" Kristoff said quickly, as if he was worried about my reaction.

I laughed. "You sound like Elsa."

"How are things going between you two?" Kristoff asked me.

"Fine, I guess, I mean it's going to take time to become the same as we were before, but there's definitely been a change from when she was shutting me out" I answered, laying my head across his shoulder.

Kristoff stroked the part of my hair that used to have one white streak in it. When Elsa had unfrozen me the white streak had disappeared, leaving my hair completely red, which was fine by me. I just wouldn't have to remember that time of fear and uncertainty.

"Do you miss before, when you were- you know, alone?" I asked.

"Well, sometimes I wish I could just have some time alone with Sven, just like the good old days, but I still think it's great to be able to learn the art of "socialization"" he said.

I laughed. I felt myself slowly drifting into the dark, comfortable abyss that is sleep, but shook myself awake, reminding myself that I had to stay awake for Kristoff.

"Are you sleepy?" he slowly whispered. I could feel his breath on my forehead.

"Yes, are you kidding me?'' I tucked my feet up onto the seat of the sled.

"Go to sleep, I'll bring you home" he said and he slowly kissed my forehead and I fell under a deep sleep.

Best. Date. Ever.

I'm not sure. Was that too fluffy? Please tell me if you think so. I decided that asking a question at the end of each chapter is a great way to learn what people like to read about so I'm going to do it every chapter.
Do you think Anna and Hans would have worked out? (Please keep you Kristanna opinions out, I would like to know if you thought Hans and Anna would have been a cute couple)
I thought Idina Mendel's version was better, even though Demi's was "Radio-friendly" so to speak. R&R!