She panicked, she was in shock, and she stared. That was probably the worst thing Elsa could have done.

"You know it's rude to stare." The guy, wearing only a towel around his waist, said. "And enter without knocking." He gave her a playful smirk, trying to ease the awkwardness. This nearly made the girl want to go back down the stairs, to the car, where she left her parents. Her mom and dad did tell her that she didn't have to enlist herself into this high school, and Ana wasn't very happy when she found out she wouldn't be at the same high school as Elsa. But every person has their reasons to do things.

Elsa had just been looking into her dorm room for the school year, not really disappointed with what she saw. Yes, it was small, with two beds, bedside tables, and dressers with one bathroom. She knew she'd get a roommate and she had sent emails to her before coming here just to get a feel for what she was like. What Elsa didn't know is that the room came with a naked brunette and an optional towel. When Elsa didn't react, the boy took a step towards her. "Hello-o-o?" And Elsa blinked back her shock.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my room?" Elsa asked, cautiously taking a step back. The boy arched his eyebrow and smiled.

"Possessive, aren't you? You're sharing this room snowflake, it's not yours." The boy held on to his towel. Elsa turned to look at the bags occupying the other bed. Purple suitcase with yellow ducks, a pink lamp already sitting on the desk and a book.

"And I'm supposed to believe that you're my roommate?" Elsa asked, putting her on the other bed. The boy gave her a shrug, eyes twinkling with mischief in the face of neutrality.

"I didn't say that." The guy said, walking over to the bed where a bundle of clothes was tossed carelessly in the corner.

"So you're not my roommate." She confirmed the obvious. Elsa meant to say it as a joke. She didn't mean to sound so serious. The guy laughed and headed to the bathroom.

"I didn't say that either." He replied. "You never know who you get paired up with here. My roommate last year was this Asian girl named Mulan. The lady at the counter accidentally filed her in as a male and she was pissed. They didn't fix it until halfway through the year!" He laughed and stepped out of the bathroom with jeans on, the towel placed on his head. "She was a cool girl though, missed having her as my roommate. The name's Jack Frost, by the way, in case you were wondering." Jack gave her a smile, offering his hand. Elsa stared at it for a little while before walking over.

"Elsa," She said, shaking his hand.

"Jack!" A voice shouted from out the hall. A brunette with short hair came running in, almost tripping as she entered the room. "Have you seen Pascal?" Jack snorted.

"You've lost your lizard again? Jesus Punzie, this is becoming a regular thing with you." Rapunzel gave Jack a look before noticing Elsa.

"Are you my roommate?" She asked. Elsa looked at Jack and then back at Rapunzel.

"I hope so."

"Ouch, and here I thought we were becoming friends." Jack teased. Rapunzel smiled and gave Elsa a quick hug.

"Nice to meet you and my names Rapunzel, I'd love to stay but I have to go find my lizard."

"Did you check your paint bag?" Jack smirked.

"Oh stop it, I did that by accident." Rapunzel protested, her face flushed with embarrassment before rushing over to the bag on her bed. She opened it up frantically and pouted then sighed. "Be back later, bye roomie!" She took off only to swing right back in. "You're shirtless." She stated to Jack.

"Really? I haven't noticed." He answered sarcastically. Rapunzel huffed the word 'okay' before taking off. Jack chuckled and shook his head. "You heard the girl, Elsa. I'm shirtless." He says. Elsa stared at Jack quizzically.

"And that means…?"

"It means I need a shirt." And he picked up the shirt from the bed and headed out the door. In Elsa's head, this wasn't how she planned to meet people, naked then half naked. In fact, she wasn't sure that she ready to meet people at all. Good job Elsa. She thought. Claim to go to this school to live your life and already you plan to shut it all out.

So much for living.

She pulled her phone out, finger hovering over the one button. She could call Anna, tell her this was a mistake and maybe have her convince her parents to pull her out. Continue with the homeschooling and not have to live with a spastic roommate.