A/N: Olaf is fun! He kind of highjacked my chapter against my will, but it was an interesting experience. So yeah, this chapter is a departure from the dark feeling of the rest of the story. Also, the plot doesn't move much. Because Olaf. He does that. More review replies.

SleepingWithTrolls: I probably did come off as a bit rude, didn't I? Cause that kind of thing ticks me off. But you're right, people do read fanfiction primarily for the pairings much of the time, so maybe there is some legitimacy to warnings. But I still ain't giving any. Unless I feel like it.

sedryn: And getting uglier.

Elfen Lied Lover: I have never seen Elfen Lied, no. Sorry. Thought about seeing it a few times, but there was always something higher on my priority list somewhere.

Salnar: Thanks for your very in-depth reviews, those are always welcome. Your insight into the characters is appreciated. I do want to say that my characters are purposely not going to reflect their movie counterparts perfectly, there are a number of differences that are very deliberate. For instance, my take on Movie Elsa is that she is not a true introvert by nature, she's just been thrust into an introverted lifestyle by circumstance, which she adapts to more easily than most, probably. My Elsa is far more introverted than Movie Elsa, and one might say more outwardly (and possibly inwardly, we don't get to see inside her head...yet) mean, also. Circumstance and upbringing will cause more changes to the various characters as well.

Announcement: At some point, I'm not completely sure when, I'm going to write a companion piece to this one from Elsa's perspective. Possibly when I'm actually finished with this one.

Disclaimer: I'm not an owner, I'm just a random shipper.

Hot And Cold Aren't Antonyms

The next day, Anna still had not come down from her emotional high. For the first time in her life she had a date, and not just any date. A date with an attractive, smart, nice, charming person, who was totally into her. It was like the universe had seen all the suffering she had been through with her sister and had decided to finally cut her a break. She floated through her classes, paying just enough attention to take notes properly.

Her last class for the day ended at three, and she got a text from Hans saying they would meet for their date at five-thirty. She decided to go to the college library to kill some time. She was too giddy to actually sit down and read, so she just wandered aimlessly through the shelves with a dreamy smile on her face.

She absently watched a small, abnormally white boy on a ladder, putting books away as she approached. He looked far too young to be a student there. Suddenly, he leaned a little too far, and the ladder began to tilt. He waved his arms around comically as he began a fall that would probably not end as comically for him. Anna rushed forward and threw herself beneath him, and they both crashed to the floor.

"Hi!" He looked down at Anna from his seat on her chest. "I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs!" He squeezed her around the neck.

Anna found herself instinctively hugging him back. "Hi, Olaf! I'm Anna, and I guess I like warm hugs, too." Then she caught herself. She pushed him back until he was sitting on her legs instead and sat up, frowning at him. "But that was really dangerous. What's a kid your age doing on a ladder that tall? You need to be more careful!" She scolded him.

"I'm sorry," he said, abashed. "It's just that the books I was reading were from the top shelf, but then the library aid was busy when I finished with them and I didn't want to disturb her, so I tried to put them away myself."

"Well, next time just wait, or ask someone else for help before doing something so dangerous!" Anna shook her finger at him. Then his words registered on her. She looked up at the books he had put away. They were all advanced computer programming books. "Wait, so...when you say you were done with them, you mean you got bored with them or..."

"No, I mean I finished reading them. They weren't boring at all, there was some really good stuff in there!"

She tried to wrap her mind around this. "So you borrowed them a few months ago...?"

"No, I never actually borrowed them. I just had the library aid get them down for me earlier this morning."

"...How old are you again?"

"I'm ten. Why?"

"Because I'm pretty sure most ten-year-olds aren't reading college level computer programming books."

"You know, I never really thought about it before, but I think you're right! Does that mean I'm weird?"

"Oh, no! No, no. Not at all." Then honesty compelled her to change her answer. "Well, maybe a little. But weird can be a good thing."

"Yeah, that's true." He said thoughtfully. "Weird can be a very good thing. Like chocolate sauce on pizza."

Anna shuddered involuntarily. "Olaf? Would you mind getting off of me?"

"Yes, I would." He nodded solumnly. "It's very comfortable, sitting on your lap."

She laughed. "Well, I'm sorry to ruin your comfort, but my legs are starting to fall asleep. Besides, I'd need to get up eventually."

"Oh, fine." He grumbled. He stood, soon followed by Anna. "It's almost time for class anyway."

"You're have classes here?" Anna asked incredulously, though she realized just after that if he could handle advanced computer programming, it wasn't that much of a stretch to think he might have skipped sixth through twelth grade and gone straight to college.

"Well, no, not classes. Just one class. I don't know what they want me here for anyway, the students all know what they're doing. They don't even need me. I just hand out a syllabus and I'm done. I don't even have to grade tests, the computer handles all that."

"You're...a professor here?" Anna squeaked out.

"They said it was to keep me busy so I don't hack 'dangerous, classified government files'." He used air quotes and rolled his eyes. "But it hasn't kept me busy at all. I'm just bored to death, day after day."

"Why don't you just play with your..." Anna started to say, then she realized that there aren't a lot of friends to be had on a college campus for a ten-year-old boy. It was a sobering thought. Then she brightened. "Olaf, how would you like to be my friend?"

"Really?" His eyes went as wide as saucers. She nodded and smiled. "Oh boy, my first friend ever! This is great! What should we do first?"

"Wait, don't you have to go to class though?" Anna asked concernedly.

He waved her off. "Nah, like I said, they don't even need me. No one will even notice I'm gone. Besides, celebrating having my first friend ever is way more important, even if I got in trouble!"

"Actually, Olaf, I have a date pretty soon, so I have to go anyway." His face fell, and Anna's heart clenched. "It's okay though, we'll hang out lots more after this! I don't have a lot of friends either. I'll see you soon, and we'll do the whole celebration of friendship thing then, okay?"

"Okay," he said forlornly. "I guess...I'll just go to class now. By myself. Alone. ...Bye." He waved and walked away excruciatingly slowly, repeatedly looking back at Anna along the way. She continued to wave back and smile until he was out of sight. What a cute kid, she thought.