A/N: Henlo beautiful people!

Ugh, I should be focusing on "My Darling Snowflake" I know! But my mind is tired as fuck, so please let me write something easier.

So, let's talk about this story. This Cass isn't the Cass from Tangled. In my other works, her mom is dead. But not in this one, because we need some motherly love!

I don't have much planned for now, but if you have any suggestions, don't hesitate to let me know! Enjoy!

"Ms.Andersen?" Some of the flowers are still blossoming; the trees are green, filled with life — it's the end of September. Most of the new students already managed to settle in, so it's not quite the start of a new school year, but still the beginning.

It's Elsa Andersen's second year here. But not as a student, no. She started working here a little bit over a year ago as the new literature teacher of Arendelle High School.

Being a teacher isn't a dream job, but it is enough to provide an acceptable living for her and her sister, Anna, who happens to be one of her students. It's been three years of grief since their parents passed away in a terrible accident. Left with little to nothing, Elsa finished her last year at university and began her career.

Elsa sighed and wanted to roll her piercing blue eyes as she heard herself being called by the headmaster, Mr.Westergaard, the father of one of her students. "Ms.Andersen! A moment, please!" The blonde was about to enter her classroom when the man stopped her, holding her back from her duty.

"Yes, Mr.Westergaard?" She asked in a soft tone, keeping her formal and patient composure.

This man is impossible, Elsa never liked him. He's rude, selfish and he thinks he's the top of the world. "A new student arrived today, and I'd just like you to know about it. She came from Russia, and she'll join your sister's class."

"Which means I'm going to class with her right now." She said, and the man nodded.

"Well, we still have a lot to do before she can join her classmates! So don't be surprised if she doesn't show up." The man chirped and walked away, leaving the literature teacher slightly speechless and alone in the hallway.After all, why would anyone want to start school at the end of September? Elsa loves her job, but sometimes she fails to understand people.

"Good morning, class!" Elsa said with a smile as soon as she stepped inside the room. She spotted her sister sitting alone at her desk.

"Good morning, Ms.Andersen!"

"Morning!"

"Good morning!"

The blonde walked to her desk as quickly as her high heels allowed her. "I know I promised a test for today, but first, I have an announcement to make." She paused for a moment, waiting for the teens' attention. "You'll have a new classmate." Elsa looked around the room, her eyes searching for the new student's unfamiliar face, but she didn't find her. "Well, she might not join us today."

"She?" Hans asked, his orbs shining with cheeky hope. "Oh, man! Dibs on her if she's hot!"

"Don't be so disrespectful, Mr.Westergaard," Elsa said, her voice filled with disappointment. Hans is one of the biggest assholes in the whole school. But he's the headmaster's son, and there's nothing she can do against him. "Since she's not here-"

Before the blonde could continue, she was interrupted by a knock on the door. She turned her head towards its direction as it opened, revealing a complete stranger. Elsa is taller than most of her female students, but the new girl beats her by roughly a head. The young woman walked with confidence and grace, her clothes fitting her perfectly. She's wearing a black T-shirt with ripped skinny jeans that showed just enough to notice the muscles laying underneath. Her raven hair looked softer than Elsa could imagine, the chocolate locks framing her features. Lifting her gaze, her eyes met with Elsa's. The blonde's heart skipped a beat as she saw her smoky orbs: grey and full of heat, almost poetic, sharp, and bright as a shard of metal. And then the teacher almost fainted, when she parted her lips to speak.

"I apologize for being late. It won't happen again." Her voice sounded deep, yet soft as a lover's touch, caressing Elsa's ears like it's the lightest feather. As expected, she has an accent and fighting the urge to smile, Elsa only nodded. "My name is Cassandra." She offered her hand to the blonde, who slowly took it, never breaking eye contact. She was almost entirely sure she was drooling. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms...?"

Cassandra. Falling from her mouth, it had a pleasant vibe to it that sent a shiver down the teacher's spine. "Andersen." Elsa gulped as they shook hands, Cassandra's skin feeling almost magical against her own. From such a small distance, the new student seemed even more magical, and the older woman's mind almost went blank as her intoxicating smell filled the teacher's nose — feminine and pleasantly strong that made Elsa dizzy. "Please, take a seat." She gestured towards her sister.

Without any further words, Cassandra made her way towards the redhead and took the seat next to her. "Hi! My name is Anna!" The younger sister said with a kind smile.

"Hello, I'm Cass." She said quietly, avoiding the teacher's attention.

"Nice accent! Where did you come from?"

"I was born in Russia, both my parents are from there. We lived there for a few years, but I don't speak their language." Came the reply from Cassandra. She was slightly caught off guard when the guy in front of her turned around.

"Hey, I'm Kristoff, Anna's boyfriend! It's nice to meet you!" He gave her a small smile.

"Likewise." In the corner of her eye, she noticed the teacher giving papers to the other students, and she said something as well, but Cassandra didn't bother too much. "But if you guys are a couple, why are you not sitting together?"

"Ugh. That's Ms.Andersen's fault. She forbid us from sitting together because we talk too much."

"Yeah, but she can't stop us!" Anna excaimed in a cheerful voice. "We can learn sign language or something if she's causing us trouble."

"She's hot, though." Kristoff murmured under his breath, and Anna punched his shoulder. "Oof!"

Cassandra had to admit to herself: their teacher is a gorgeous piece of art, almost if she just came out from the most beautiful book. Her skin is pale as a pile of snow, and her eyes are cold as ice, but the hottest fires always burn blue. The black pencil skirt that she's wearing is hugging her curves perfectly, showing just enough skin to tease. Cass can't help it. She's feeling incredibly drawn to the woman. But that's okay; almost everyone had a hot teacher like Ms.Andersen. There's nothing wrong about looking at her like she's a goddess from heavens, right?

"Kristoff and Anna!" Cassandra jumped in her seat as the teacher raised her voice. "If you want to talk, then do it outside my classroom," Elsa said as she walked between the desk, placing papers on each of them. When she reached Anna's, her voice turned softer as she looked at Cassandra. "It's a test, but since it's your first day, you don't have to do it."

"I'd like to give it a try."

Surprised by the girl's behavior, Elsa smiled. She found it very nice of her to at least try. "Very well." She handled her the paper and went back to her desk.

Minutes passed, the students are still writing. Ms.Andersen looked around the classroom, trying to see if anyone is cheating, and her eyes landed on a certain individual. Not because the student might be doing something shady, but out of interest. Cassandra bit her lip, thinking about the correct answer before she wrote something on the paper. Almost smiling, Elsa allowed her attention to linger on her for a little longer. She looks cute. Elsa thought and mentally slapped herself as she realized what she's thinking. To her surprise, Cassandra stood up and made her way towards the teacher's desk.

"Did you finish?" Elsa asked as she accepted the paper from the girl's hand.

"Yes. It wasn't that hard." Cass shrugged.

"I see." The blonde gulped as she looked at the paper, welcomed by probably the most beautiful handwriting she had ever seen in her entire career. "You can go back to your seat. Thank you."

"Wow! This one was a hell of a day!" Said Anna with a giggle as she pushed the school entrance open, allowing Cassandra and her to leave the place. "So, how was your first day?" She asked her new friend.

"It's a school, Anna. Every day is terrible here."

"Well, that's right." The redhead pulled out her phone from her pocket and gasped when she saw the time. "Damn! I missed the bus!"

"Do you want me to take you home? My car is just over here." She gestured towards the parking lot.

"Are you sure about this?" The redhead asked with a faint blush.

Cassandra just smiled, her eyes shining brighter than the Sun itself. "Come on, let's take you home." She took a few steps with Anna following closely behind her, then she suddenly stopped. "Actually, do you want to come over to my place?"

"Woah! Isn't it a bit too much?" Giggled Anna.

"Of course it's not. I don't know anyone in Arendelle, so I'm looking forward to spending some time with you." Cassandra is unusually kind. She looked a little bit intimidating at first, but after spending the day with her, Anna finds her company quite pleasant. She's somewhat similar to Elsa, Anna's sister, and that's definitely a good thing.

"In that case, I'd love to! But I'm not sure if my sister will like that." Anna said sheepishly.

"I'm sure she wouldn't mind. Now come on, my mom is making dinner."