Elsa's P.O.V

"Anna! Where's my bathing suit?" I call.

"Anna! Where's my bathing suit?" Jack mimics, walking into the room, grinning.

"I'm serious! I can't find it anywhere! ANNA!" I call again.

"How would Anna know?" Jack asks.

"Because she did the laundry. ANNA!" I shout even louder.

"Jesus!" Jack covers his ears as I shout.

"Aren't you changing?" I ask.

"I'm already wearing my swimming trunks, and I'll take my shirt off at the beach. At least I know where my bathing suit is," Jack teases.

"Oh, shut up. ANNA!" I shout again.

"Yes?" Anna walks in.

"Where's my bathing suit?" I sigh in exasperation.

"Oh, about that..." Anna smiles sheepishly.

"What did you do?" I ask, suspicious.

"Okay, so, I accidentally spilled bleach on it and then there was a giant hole but don't freak out because I got another bathing suit for you!" Anna says it all in one breath.

"Where's the new bathing suit?" I ask.

"Right here!" Anna throws me a bikini. A very, very, small bikini.

"Where's the rest of it?" I ask, and Jack snickers.

"That's all. Bye!" Anna skips out of the room.

"Joy to little sisters," I say sarcastically.

"I know, right? I'll be downstairs," Jack exits the room, and I quickly change.

"Oh, Anna. Why?" I mumble to myself, seeing how much of my skin is showing. I grab my towel and then wrap it around my body.

Let's see me get through this day. At least there's the dance tonight.


Once we reach the beach, Jack takes off his shirt, and I can't help but notice his abs.

Stop it, Elsa! He's your best friend! No more, no less, I think to myself, hoping I'm not blushing as I look away.

"To the beach!" Hiccup declares, and we all run down, me holding a towel around myself.

As everyone else but Jack and I go in, I say to him, "It's so pretty."

"Yeah. So go in it!" Jack says.

"No! Anna got me a slutty bikini. This towel stays on me," I say.

"Elsa, you gotta have fun!" Jack protests.

"This is fun," I reply, stubborn.

"No, it's not. I'm about to show you fun!" Jack says.

"What does that mean?" I ask.

"This," Jack grins, before snatching my towel and running towards the ocean.

"JACKSON OVERLAND FROST!" I yell, running after him. I wade into the water, and he holds the towel, smirking, looking triumph.

"You got my towel wet!" I exclaim, snatching it from him.

"What a tragedy!" Jack says sarcastically.

"I'll show you a tragedy!" I say, and push him into the cold water.

"MARCO!" I hear Flynn shout.

"POLO!" Hiccup shouts, then bumps into me, causing me to also fall in the water. When I resurface, I see no sign of Jack.

"Jack?" I look around.

"BOO!" All of a sudden, Jack jumps up behind me, startling me. I scream.

"That. Was. Hilarious!" Jack laughs.

"MARCO!" Flynn shouts, his eyes closed, coming near us.

"POLO!" I shout back in response, and run as fast as I can in water.

"GOTCHA!" Flynn then pushes Jack in the water.

"Sucker," I snicker, and we all continue playing Marco Polo.


GO JELSA! ;D

Question: If you were Elsa, what would you do when Anna gave you the small bikini?