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princessdianaofparadiseisland-Lol, Elsa wasn't able to finish the ice column and her ice bridge-stairs broke because she's little and her powers aren't strong enough yet.;) But yeah, references to things she makes when she's older!:)
guest-I'm glad you enjoyed it!:) Lol, little Elsa and Anna are cute...I agree:)
On to the story!:) {Summary: Anna and Elsa get into an argument about who ate all the chocolate supply. Their "solution" gets a bit out of hand, though...} One-shot idea from bananas-rule-2015:)
Elsa is 7 and Anna is 4.
Seven-year-old Elsa surveyed the large stash of chocolates under her bed that she'd snuck up to her and Anna's room one afternoon. Elsa's eighth birthday was in two days, and she thought it would be fun to have a reverse surprise party-for Anna. It would still be Elsa's birthday party technically, but she'd do a surprise party for Anna.
Maybe she should be calling it a joint party.
Anyway, it was way too hot in the castle right now. Summertime in the castle brought stifling, stuffy rooms that Elsa absolutely hated. Being around too much heat made her feel weird sometimes. What was odd was that sometimes she couldn't feel temperatures at all, period. Elsa supposed that maybe her powers cooled her off automatically when that happened. She had already figured out that her powers sometimes did confusing things that even she herself didn't understand. But whatever. They were an awfully convenient built-in cooling system. Elsa flicked a hand over her head to make it snow on top of her. There. Much better. She scooted partway under the bed and encased the chocolate stash in a block of ice so it wouldn't melt before she gave them to Anna. Perfect. And if Anna digs around under my bed, she'll just think it's a block of ice under there.
Elsa was just getting ready to go find her sister when Anna came running at full speed into the room. "Hey, Elsa, Elsa, there's a bunch of choc'late missing!" Anna announced.
Elsa looked four-year-old Anna up and down. "That's 'cause you ate it. You've got chocolate all over your face. How did you get it on your dress?!"
"It melted."
Elsa rolled her eyes. "C'mon, let's find you a clean dress." She started to pull a dress out for Anna, but Anna objected, saying she wanted to wear one of Elsa's instead. "Mine aren't going to fit you," Elsa said. "Plus I really don't want chocolate all over my clothes."
"Puh-lease?" Anna begged. "You can just tie a sash to make it fit!"
Elsa was suspicious that Anna had gotten her dress dirty on purpose so she could ask to wear one of her older sister's. "Okay, you can wear this one then," she announced, pulling out a lemon yellow dress that she personally absolutely hated and would refuse to wear if someone wanted her to. Elsa thought the lemon yellow color made her look yellow too. And sick. Basically very, very weird. This could have partly been because she'd worn it once to the marketplace and another girl her own age had told her so. Elsa had disliked the dress before, but after that, she really, really hated it. Especially after she'd come home and realized that that girl had been absolutely right.
"Ok, yay!" Anna exclaimed.
Now Elsa felt a little bad for offering her least favorite dress to Anna. The way Anna was acting, Elsa could have been offering her absolute favorite dress in the closet to her. "Well, you don't have to wear this one…" she said.
"I like yellow!"
Elsa giggled. "Okay, then, yellow it is. Ew, Anna, go wash off your hands first! You've got chocolate all over them!"
Anna ran off and came back a minute later. "Now can I have the yellow dress?"
"Yeah. Anna, you're so silly!" Elsa allowed Anna to take the lemon yellow dress, and Anna ran back into the bathroom, saying she wanted to 'surprise Elsa'.
When fifteen minutes passed and no Anna reappeared, Elsa went to knock on the bathroom door. "What are you doing in there, Anna?"
"Just a minute!" the four-year-old announced.
Elsa crossed her arms and tapped her foot. "If you made a mess in there again, I'm not cleaning it up this time!" Elsa remembered one time Anna had dumped soap flakes everywhere, then proceeded to dump water all over the floor to see how many suds she could make. Another time she spilled shampoo (that was an accident). Another time she unraveled an entire roll of toilet paper because she wanted to 'count the sheets'. Basically Anna alone in the bathroom made big messes, whether it was on purpose or by accident.
Finally Anna came out of the bathroom…wearing the yellow dress, still having chocolate all over her face.
"Anna…what were you doing in there all that time? I'm afraid to ask…" Elsa peeked in the bathroom, expecting to see a ginormous mess of some kind. But it looked exactly as it was supposed to.
"I, um…couldn't get the dress buttoned," Anna said.
Elsa gave her a quizzical look. Anna's hesitant excuse made her suspicious, but there was no mess in the bathroom. "Okay…well, turn around and I'll tie the sash for you."
Anna obliged, Elsa tied the sash, and the two girls raced downstairs to the kitchen, each for a different reason.
FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER…
Elsa, who had easily outdistanced her little sister in the mad dash to the kitchen, opened the cabinet where she knew the chocolate was kept. Where did all the rest of it go?! Anna couldn't have eaten all the chocolate in here! There had been a ton of chocolate left, even after Elsa had snuck that stash of chocolates under her bed upstairs. But still, nobody in the castle loved chocolate as much as Anna did. Anna had a big appetite for a four-year-old, in Elsa's opinion. Therefore, Elsa deduced that Anna must have eaten all the chocolate that had been in there. Now Elsa was mad. She had wanted to have a few chocolates for herself right now, and now there were none.
When Anna came running into the kitchen panting a moment later, Elsa immediately asked, "Why did you eat all the chocolate, Anna? There was enough chocolate in here for a ton of people, thank you very much!"
Anna peeked in the now-empty cabinet. She was genuinely puzzled. She'd eaten quite a bit of chocolate, but not ALL of it. There had still been some in there when she looked last. "I think you ate it, Elsa," she finally said.
"I did not! You're the one who had chocolate all over her! The defense rests! You must have eaten it all!" Elsa replied.
"That's circumspecial evidence! I did not either eat it all, you Accuser Of Little Sisters Eating All The Chocolate!"
"Circumstantial, dumdum," Elsa retorted. "ALL the evidence says you ate it! You even had chocolate all over you! Now there's no chocolate at all!"
Just then, Gerda came in to see what all the commotion was about. Elsa quickly shut the doors to the empty chocolate cabinet. She hadn't made all that chocolate disappear, but she was responsible for the disappearance of part of it.
"What are you two arguing about?" Gerda asked.
Anna opened her mouth to say something, and Elsa promptly stepped on Anna's foot just hard enough to get her attention. Anna kept her mouth shut. "We were just having a little disagreement. Bye, Gerda!" Elsa announced. Then she grabbed Anna's hand and ran out of the kitchen all the way to the ballroom.
The second they reached the ballroom, Elsa iced the door shut so no one could come in. "Now you tell me why you ate all that chocolate!" Elsa said firmly.
"I didn't eat all of it! YOU did!" Anna retorted, along with a stamped foot.
"I am not a chocolate addicted four-year-old like someone else I know," Elsa replied.
"No, you're a choc'late 'dicted seven-year-old!"
Elsa sighed. She did love chocolate, but she wouldn't say she was exactly addicted to it. "You know what? I have an idea. This much chocolate disappearing means war. A prank war. The loser is the one who gets blamed for all the chocolate disappearing. Deal?"
Anna thought for a moment, thinking that it would be great fun to play pranks on her sister, and agreed. "Deal."
"And this means no holds barred! I can do whatever pranks I want. I'm still pretty irritated with you," Elsa said, crossing her arms.
"Goes double for me."
"Fine."
"Fine."
The two girls shook hands, and left the ballroom in opposite directions, each of them absolutely sure she would win. Anna just knew Elsa would be sure to underestimate her little sister's ability to come up with good pranks. And Elsa had a built-in ability that she was positive would come in handy.
Elsa ran upstairs, purposely leaving a nearly invisible sheen of ice on the steps. Then she climbed over the railing into the circular hole-slash-opening made by the spiraled staircase, keeping herself in place by an ice platform attached to the stairs. Elsa flopped down on her tummy so that she was nearly invisible and waited for Anna to try climbing up the slippery stairs.
A minute later, Anna came running up the stairs and immediately slipped. "Ice?" she questioned. Rats! Elsa had pranked her already. "ELSA THAT'S NO FAIR!" she screeched.
"Whoooo?" Elsa intoned in a slightly spooky voice.
Anna jumped to her feet on the slippery steps. "What was that?!"
Elsa made a sound like that of a wolf howling; then flicked her hand to make the ice on the steps disappear, knowing what Anna's next reaction would be.
Anna screamed and ran back downstairs as fast as she could go. "MAMA! PAPA! GERDA! THERE'S A CREEPY WOLF NOISE IN THE CASTLE!"
Elsa dropped herself down to the floor and came out from behind the stairs. "Oh, Anna," she called cheerily. "Is there something wrong?"
Anna turned to see her big sister grinning at her like a Cheshire cat and immediately knew exactly what had made the creepy noises. "You're a great big stinker, Elsa! That wasn't fair!"
"All's fair in love and war-prank wars, that is," Elsa replied in that deadpan voice that Anna alternately thought was hilarious and aggravating. Right now Anna found it completely, thoroughly aggravating.
All Anna said in reply was "Humph."
Elsa giggled and took off up the stairs. "Mind where you walk next time, Anna!" she shouted behind her.
"How could I? It was INVISIBLE!"
Score: Elsa 1, Anna 0.
Revenge time. Anna thought and thought. She really, really wished she could just make a prank out of nothing like Elsa had done, but that wasn't going to work. So…what should she do? If she made creepy noises, Elsa would immediately know it was just Anna. There was also the issue that her sister usually was not scared of creepy noises in the first place. Oh well. Suddenly Anna was struck with an ingeniously simple idea. She ran down to the kitchen and grabbed two eggs, some butter, a bottle of honey, a bottle of ketchup, and a bottle of hot sauce. Messy Prank-Maker Princess Anna is ready for action! Anna ran up the stairs and into their room…and a bucket of cold water dropped down on her from over the door. "ELSA THAT WASN'T FUNNY!"
Elsa lay sprawled on her tummy on her bed, giggling her head off. She'd been waiting for Anna to come in, just so she could see Anna's reaction when the water dropped on top of her. "Yes it was too funny! Got you twice now, Anna!" Elsa was so tickled with her newest prank that she didn't notice what Anna was holding.
A very wet Anna bit back an irritated reply and ran over to her closet to hide her prank materials before Elsa noticed them. Then she ran over to Elsa and said in a very serious voice, "Don't dump water on me."
"No promises!" Elsa hopped off her bed and started to run off down the hall to plan her next prank.
"I'm gonna tell on you!" Anna threatened. "You made me ALL WET!"
Elsa paused in the doorway, thinking of a logical reply. "You can't, or we'll both get in trouble when Mama and Papa find out just why we're having a prank war."
"I just won't say that part."
"Maybe not, but then I will." Elsa crossed her arms, knowing Anna would have to agree. Both girls would be in big trouble if their parents found out what they were doing.
Anna stuck out her tongue.
"Rude."
"You stick out your tongue all the time!"
"That's different." Elsa whipped around, her braid swinging, and shut the door behind her.
"Stinker," Anna said from inside their room.
"That's nice," Elsa replied in that deadpan tone as she continued walking down the hall.
Anna huffed and went to work setting up her pranks.
Score: Elsa 2, Anna 0.
Elsa ran down to the kitchen herself now, and grabbed a bag of flour. Then she dug around in the icebox until she found the butter pecan ice cream. She hated that flavor, so it didn't matter if she ruined it. Elsa stirred some salt into the ice cream before taking the bag of flour back upstairs and leaving it hidden in a guest room so she could use it later. Then she headed back to her and Anna's room. Elsa looked up at the door to make sure Anna hadn't tried to pull the same prank on her. She hadn't. Elsa walked into their room to see…
…everything exactly as she had left it, sans Anna.
Elsa thought this was very suspicious. She glanced around the room and walked over to Anna's side, thinking she might be hiding somewhere. Just then, something grabbed her ankle, and Elsa accidentally shot several icicles out of her hand as she screamed in surprise. Elsa looked down to see her little sister's head sticking out from under her bed as she laughed and laughed.
"I got you, Elsa! I so got you! You screamed like a scaredy-cat!" Anna shrieked excitedly.
Elsa made a face. "Worst. Prank. Ever," she informed her sister.
"Must not've been too bad or you wouldn't have screamed like that!"
Elsa rolled her eyes and turned her back on Anna, pretending to walk away. Then she quickly turned back around and threw a snowball at her sister. "Payback. I'm still one point ahead of you."
Anna actually didn't mind getting a snowball tossed in her face; it was hot. "Ok, whatever. You'd better watch where you step, Elsa!"
"I have the ability to ice the floor, not you."
"So?"
"So you can't make me slip on ice! Plus I don't slip on ice anyway," Elsa said.
Anna just grinned at her.
Elsa made that completely unreadable expression that Anna didn't like.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, telling them it was time for dinner.
Score: Elsa 2, Anna 1.
Elsa ran down the stairs, leaving an icy trail down the steps on purpose.
"Elsa! Fix the steps!" Anna demanded.
"Why? What's wrong with them? They don't look broken," Elsa replied from around the bend of the staircase.
"There's ice all over 'em again! I'm gonna tell!"
Elsa immediately dissolved all the ice. I'd get in more trouble for icing the stairs than for a normal prank, she thought. "Okay, it's gone. But only 'cause we're going to be late for dinner." She ran to the dining hall without another word. Because that prank hadn't gone the way it was supposed to, Elsa didn't give herself a point for it.
Score: Elsa 2, Anna 1.
After dinner, they had ice cream for dessert. Elsa forced herself not to smirk as Anna asked for butter pecan ice cream. That butter pecan ice cream was full of salt. Elsa began eating her mint chocolate chip ice cream as she watched Anna.
Anna took a bite. "Ew! What's wrong with this?! It tastes icky!" She glared at Elsa across the table, but Elsa didn't react.
"What's wrong with your ice cream, Anna?" Idun asked.
"It's SALTY!" Anna announced. She didn't rat that Elsa had done it because she knew they'd both get in trouble…especially when their parents found out about all the chocolate missing.
Elsa continued eating her non-salty mint chocolate chip ice cream. When she was finished, she excused herself from the table and ran back upstairs to carry out her next course of action. She took the bag of flour from the guest room where she'd left it and poured it all over Anna's pillow. Right after she'd disposed of the flour bag, Anna came running into the room.
"We're s'posed to get ready for bed. Mama and Papa are suspicious. I didn't rat on you, though," Anna said.
"Okay…" Elsa took off her regular daytime clothes and put on her nightgown, watching Anna out of the corner of her eye. Elsa was just pulling her slippers on when she felt a very icky slimy something on her foot. She knew it had to be something Anna had done, but it didn't stop her from being very, very irritated. Elsa pulled her slipper off. "Raw eggs, Anna? Seriously?!"
Anna howled with laughter, then pouted. "Shoot, you only squished one egg."
"Thanks for the warning." Elsa reached her hand inside her other slipper. Sure enough, there was an egg in that one, too. Elsa shot her best death glare at Anna before hopping on one foot into the bathroom to wash the egg off her foot. She was just turning the water in the bathtub on when…"Aaaahhhh!" she screamed. Why is the faucet running red water?! Wait a second…that little…argh! Anna! Elsa stuck her hand under the water flow to see just what that substance was.
Ketchup.
It was ketchup. Stuck to the part of the faucet where the water came out.
Elsa took a deep breath before saying sweetly, "Come here, please, Princess Anna of Arendelle."
Anna came, not looking a bit sorry.
Score: Elsa 3, Anna 3.
After Elsa had made Anna clean off the faucet, the two of them climbed into bed. Elsa opened a book and pretended to read it, watching as Anna started to lay down. Anna flopped on her pillow, making a cloud of flour. She sneezed. And Elsa started giggling. "I'm one point ahead of you again."
Anna huffed. "Already realized that."
"Okay."
"OKAY!"
Elsa watched as Anna snuggled down in the floury bed. "You're gonna sleep like that?!"
"Yeah, I don't care."
Elsa giggled and turned out the light. Anna's silly.
Score: Elsa 4, Anna 3.
SEVERAL HOURS LATER…
"Hot!" Elsa shouted, jerking awake. What on earth is going on?! She licked her lips, and immediately knew what happened. "ANNA! You're going to get it for that! I hate spicy sauce!" She ran in the bathroom to rinse all that spicy, nasty sauce taste away. Elsa ran back to bed, her mouth still burning, but at least the sauce was all gone.
Anna lay pretend-snoring in her bed. Elsa realized what her sister was doing and tiptoed across the room. "Oh, sister dear…the only counter for hot is…cold!" and she dropped a pile of snow all over Anna.
Anna sat up squealing. "Elsa, what did you do that for?!"
"The same reason you FED ME HOT SAUCE while I was sleeping!" Elsa retorted. "Hot sauce is disgusting!" She ran back to bed and climbed under the covers.
"I can't sleep with all the snow! Too cold!"
"Too bad." Elsa was still more than a little angry with Anna about the hot sauce. Anna knew Elsa hated spicy food, and Elsa knew Anna had done it on purpose. I wonder if my powers make me especially sensitive to spicy stuff…meh, I don't know. She made a small ice cube and stuck it in her mouth to get rid of the lingering hot sauce taste.
Soon both girls were fast asleep again, although Anna was still cold because Elsa had refused to dissolve the snow she'd dropped on her little sister. Anna supposed she deserved it…feeding her big sister hot sauce was kind of mean. But it was a prank war, and that meant anything goes, right?
Score: Elsa 5, Anna 4.
The next morning, Elsa woke up first as she usually did. She decided to get ready for breakfast first without Anna so her little sister wouldn't play any more pranks on her. She had no desire to step on eggs or eat hot sauce again. Elsa checked the faucet to make sure only water was going to come out. Thank goodness. Just water. She flicked the faucet over to 'cold', since she didn't mind taking a bath in ice-cold water. Then she changed her mind, remembering that the faucet could "run out" of hot water. Anna, on the other hand, would definitely mind an ice-cold bath. She let the water run for awhile, since she genuinely didn't want a hot bath. Hot water felt rather stinging to her against her naturally cool skin. After awhile, the water grew lukewarm and Elsa hopped in.
Unbeknownst to her, the second she'd climbed in and pulled the curtain-thingie closed, Anna came tiptoeing in and spread butter all over the floor before tiptoeing back out and waiting just outside the door.
Elsa finished her bath and dried off (in the tub, so she wouldn't get in trouble for dripping water all over). She climbed out and immediately slipped and fell on the now-slippery floor. "Ow!" Elsa's first thought was that she'd just slipped because the floor was wet. On second look, she noticed the butter everywhere. Anna… And she had a sore elbow and an aching wrist. Great, just great. Anna is getting a little out of hand, I think. Determined not to say anything about the whole thing, Elsa quickly scrubbed the slimy, slippery butter off the floor before washing up all over again. Then she put on her blue dress and started brushing her hair, only to find…
"ANNA! You put honey on my hairbrush!" she shouted. Well, fine, then I'm gonna use hers, Elsa thought. She found Anna's brush; then quickly washed the honey out of her hair in the sink before brushing the tangles out and putting her hair in its usual braid. Elsa stalked out of the bathroom boiling mad. Or should I say freezing mad? She ignored Anna leaning against the wall by the bathroom and plopped on her bed to read a book until breakfast. Elsa knew Anna hadn't meant for her to get hurt, so she waited until she heard Anna get in the bath and yell about the cold water before looking at her elbow. Just a scrape, thank goodness. She wouldn't have to tell anyone about that. Elsa's wrist still hurt some, so she put her other hand on it, trying to cool the aching away. Okay, good, it works…mostly.
Struck by a sudden idea, Elsa hopped off her bed and ran over to the bathroom. She stuck her fingers under the door and cooled the air inside the bathroom.
"Elsa, you stop that!" Anna exclaimed. "It's FREEZING in here!"
Elsa waited a few seconds more before returning the temperature in the bathroom back to normal.
"First the bath water and then the air! Quit cheating, Elsa!" Anna said.
Elsa frowned. "I am not cheating. I'm being me. I don't think anything could possibly be worse than waking up to eating hot sauce." She meant it too. I'd rather get a dozen scrapes than eat hot sauce again…ew… "I'm still one point ahead of you."
Score: Elsa 7, Anna 6.
A few minutes later, Gerda knocked on the girls' door, telling them it was time for breakfast. "Okay, we'll be right down," Elsa called. Where'd Anna go?
"BOO!" Anna jumped out from behind the door, making Elsa jump and frost the floor under her feet. "Got you, Elsa! You jumped a mile!"
"I did not," Elsa replied, a bit peevishly. Anna got me with the oldest prank on the planet. Again.
"What's that on th' floor then?" Anna asked, pointing at the frost on the floor.
"I meant to do that," was Elsa's quick reply.
"Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
"Stinker."
"Bad loser."
"Bad winner!" Elsa exclaimed, crossing her arms in annoyance.
"Aha, so you admit I won!" Anna replied.
Elsa's face flushed when she realized what exactly she'd said to Anna. Oops. "Okay, you got me. Now shush up and let's go downstairs."
Score: Elsa 7, Anna 7.
Elsa took off downstairs, leaving an invisible sheen of ice behind on each step. She was just reaching the first floor when she heard Anna scream and then a series of thumps. Oh no. Anna didn't just fall down the stairs, did she? Elsa quickly dissolved the ice and ran up the stairs toward her sister. There was Anna rolling down the stairs. Elsa couldn't get out of the way in time and both of them went thumping and bumping head over heels down the rest of the steps. She had the presence of mind the make a pile of snow to land in at the bottom so the two of them wouldn't make such a rough landing.
"That happened…" was Elsa's only comment when the two of them came to rest in the snow pile.
"You got me, Elsa," Anna said.
"Yeah, but…are you hurt? Are you okay?" Elsa asked. I hope Anna's okay…Pranks are supposed to be fun, not dangerous. She grabbed her sister and held her close. Elsa might be mad at Anna at the moment, but she didn't want her to get hurt.
"My head's kinda sore, but I'm ok," Anna told her.
Elsa frowned. "What d'you say we just call the prank war a draw? First your butter trick made me fall and scrape my elbow and get a sore wrist, and now you've got a bruise on your head because you slipped on my icy stairs. I think both of us have gotten a bit out of hand," she explained. "We still don't know where all the chocolate went, though…"
"Deal. It's a draw. And we could snoop 'round and try t' figure out about the choc'late," Anna suggested. "Although I still think you ate it!"
Elsa hugged Anna close. "I'm still pretty sure you ate it, you little pig."
"Oink, oink."
The two girls giggled before hopping to their feet and running to the dining hall for breakfast.
That night, neither of them had come any closer to figuring out what happened to all the chocolate. Elsa now referred to the whole thing as 'The Case of the Disappearing Chocolate', which Anna thought was hilarious.
"G'night, Elsa," Anna said from her bed across the room.
"Good night, Anna…maybe we'll figure out The Case of the Disappearing Chocolate tomorrow," Elsa replied sleepily.
Anna giggled. "You're funny!"
"Why, thank you ever so much…Good night, Anna."
Soon, Elsa and Anna were fast asleep.
The next morning, Elsa woke up early. She crawled under her bed, thawed the chocolate stash stored there, and pulled it out. Awesome. None of them melted. Elsa made a large bowl of ice and put all the chocolates in it. She was just turning to set up the rest of her party ideas when she saw Anna running to the bathroom.
A minute later, Anna came out of the bathroom with a large box full of half-melted chocolates. Anna hadn't had a way to keep them cool like Elsa had.
"You have chocolate!" both girls exclaimed at the same time.
"Oops," Anna said.
"Double oops," Elsa added.
A short discussion solved the mystery. Each girl had snuck a stash of chocolate upstairs to have a party for the other. They had just barely missed each other in the kitchen. Anna had hidden her stash in the bathroom, and Elsa had hidden hers under her bed. Elsa cracked up laughing. "Except your chocolate stash is all mushy and sticky and icky now!"
"Well, you probably froze yours, Ice Princess!" Anna retorted.
"As a matter of fact, I did. Come on, let's just eat what I brought up here," Elsa said, smiling.
"Sounds good."
"What on earth are you two doing in here?" Gerda asked a half hour later.
Elsa and Anna traded guilty looks. They were sitting in the middle of the floor with a now-empty ice bowl that used to have chocolate in it.
"Are you eating chocolate?"
"Not anymore," Anna said.
Elsa covered a giggle with her chocolate-streaked hand. "We were having a party," she said finally.
"Princess Elsa, my goodness! So that's where the entire stock of chocolate supply in the kitchen went. In the two princesses' tummies," Gerda scolded.
"Not all…" Elsa said. She ran to pick up the sticky, mushy box of chocolate Anna had brought up. Elsa cooled the chocolate till it was hard again; then broke a piece off. "Happy eighth birthday to me!" she sang happily.
A/N: The end!:)
Sorry, everyone, Elsa's birthday is still in the summer in my head.:P Hopefully that doesn't bother anyone.:)
P.S. If anyone has one-shot ideas, please feel free to share them. It might take a while for me to get to them, but I will eventually.:)
P.P.S. I'm still working on the next 'Secret Passages' chapter...I have school stuff and whatnot to do too.-_- (*whispers*I would rather write Frozen stories...)