um tbh i kinda just started writing. I seriously have zero idea where i went with this.

disclaimer: for the first time in forever, frozen belongs to m-...oh.

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Kristoff walked in the lunch room; and for the first time, he had no idea where to sit. Normally, him and Sven would sit outside or the corner table under the bleachers, but Sven was out with the flu. He thought to just go back to his room, but he had no idea where him and Anna stood. Were they dating? Were they officially an item? Being a loner, Kristoff didn't have much experience in the relationship category.

Perusing the myriad of lunch tables (he didn't realize how large the cafeteria was until now), he tried seeing a tip of the auburn haired girl. Biting his lip, he had no luck. He started having second thoughts. Could he sit with her? Did she want him to sit with her? Ugh, people.

Suddenly, a skinny arm catapulted itself into the air and waved frantically. "Kristoff! Kristoff!" he turned his head to see who was talking, though he knew the voice. Anna waved him over. Kristoff sighed in relief and made his way over to her table. Trying to avoid hitting people and trays with his large frame, he navigated the narrow passage way through the tables and approached his destination. Standing awkwardly, he engaged in awkward eye contact with the silent people surrounding the blue circular table.

"Come sit by me!" Anna exclaimed, patting the seat next to her and jumping in her own. Kristoff obeyed and placed his lunch tray beside hers and sat on the hard plastic stool.

"Hi," he said gruffly, grabbing his slice of pizza and taking a sloppy bite.

"Oh! Introductions!" Anna said, trying to break the awkwardness that had formed. "Everyone, you know Kristoff. Kristoff, this is Flynn, Rapunzel, Jack, and of course you know Elsa," Anna laughed, not realizing the tense air between the old friends.

"Where's your friend?" Flynn asked the blonde, crunching loudly on a chip and his other arm wrapped around Rapunzel's shoulders.

"Sven? He's out sick," Kristoff explained, trying to use good manners. After all, his conversations had been limited to only talking to a mute boy. "H'es got really bad allergies. You know, with all these bugs this time of year."

"Ah," Flynn responded.

The group munched in silence before Jack felt the need to slice the stillness in half. "So,how do you even talk to him? I mean, wouldn't it get annoying never getting a response?" Elsa elbowed him in the gut.

"Um, rude!" Elsa whispered at Jack's questioning glance.

"No, no, it's fine. Um, actually he's a really great listener. And his facial expressions pretty much explain everything. Did you know that most people show their emotions through their physical stature?" Kristoff ranted, and stopped immediately when Anna coughed. "Sorry," he apologized sheepishly, his cheeks color matching that of the tomato sauce covering his pizza.

"That's really cool. I don't think I'd be able to do that though. I pretty much talk in my sleep!" Rapunzel spoke out. (AN- did you get that. you know, cause Rapunzel was locked away for 18 years. ok continue)

"You get kind of used to it," Kristoff replied, trying to avoid any eye contact with Elsa.

"So are you and Anna boyfriend and girlfriend or something?" Jack asked. He was still confused with the whole situation.

Kristoff almost choked on his grape and Anna looked panicked. "Um..well...you know..." Anna stammered, not knowing what to say.

"It's uh, it's in the process," Kristoff finished and coughed .

"Oh." Jack shrunk in his chair. "That was awkward."

The group laughed awkwardly once again.

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"Well, that was interesting," Kristoff told Anna as they walked to Chemistry after lunch.

"Yeah. They're really not that bad, or awkward, they jsut need to get to know you," Anna tried being optimistic.

"No, I know. I'm just awkward," Kristoff blushed.

"Aww you're not that bad!" Anna said, rubbing his shoulder comfortingly. "I think it's cute."

Kristoff gave her a half smirk. "Guess I need to brush up on my people skills."

"Maybe a little bit," Anna agreed as they approached the classroom door. "But your kissing skills are absolute perfection."

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Elsa walked confidently down the hallway, looking once again for one side-burned, smack talking, idiot that she loathed with a passion. She smirked smugly once seeing him in the middle of a group full of ditzy blonde girls.

"Hans can we have a minute?" Elsa asked as politely as she could, fighting the urge to punch him square in his perfect little nose.

"Um, not right now. I'm kind of in the middle of a conversation," Hans replied, trying to get back to his oh so intriguing tale.

"This can't wait. Girls, step aside? You'll have plenty of time to talk to dreamboat later," Elsa waved the dejected girls away and placed her hands on her hips walking closer to the villain.

"Look, I'm done with all this deal crap. I told Anna what happened, and now her and Kristoff are back together, and I'm going to tell everyone what a lying fraud you are." Elsa threatened.

"In case you forgot, that means everyone will know about you and Kristoff's little rendezvous. And Anna will be even quicker to leave you in the dust now that she has some man candy to keep her busy."

"Your little mind games can't fool me, Hans," Elsa eyed him with a scowl. "And no one will believe anything you say after I tell everyone about you, you cheating, cold hearted, snake!"

"Oh, I'm so scared. In case you forgot, I've gotten my way out of prison. I think a little rumor isn't going to faze me." Hans pointed out, giving her an equally as intense glare.

If looks could kill, Hans would be 10 feet under. "Look, I let you get away with that heinous crime last time. But mark my words, Hans of the Southern Isles, this time I'll make sure you rot in jail."

"I'd like to see you try."

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Sitting deep in the library with his head buried in a fat book, Kristoff blocked out everything except those magical words he was reading. Reading was his favorite thing to do. It distracted him from the crummy outside world and let him escape in a fantasy land where all his problems disappeared.

Unfortunately, his reverie ended all too quickly, when he heard a shadow approaching him. "Yes?"

"Kristoff, put the put down. We need to talk." Elsa rolled her eyes. Same old Kristoff. Always rude.

"What about?" he asked after Elsa plopped down on the beanbag beside him.

"Don't play stupid, Kristoff. You know exactly what little chat we need to have."

"Enlighten me."

Elsa sighed. She knew Kristoff would make her do all the talking. She deserved it after all. "I know this is years, and I won't be surprised if you refuse to even hear me, let only accept my apology, but I'm really sorry for waht I did to you. Everyday since then, it eats me inside, and I'll felt horrible about it the second the words left my mouth. I just thought you deserved to know the truth; I never enjoyed leaving you."

"I know," Kristoff replied. "Do you think I didn't see it? Your eyes are an open book." Kristoff pointed out. "And I accept your apology."

"My obsession for popularity took me over. If I could, I'd go back and do everything differently. I'm just glad you chose to forgive me!" Elsa breathed in relief, a gigantic weight feeling lifted from her pale shoulders.

"I would never, ever, not forgive you. Besides Sven, your my best friend. That's kind of what besties do, no matter how long the fight lasts."

"Elsa smiled brightly and pulled her friend in for the first hug in 6 years. The feeling was beyond what words could describe. "Thank you," Elsa murmured into his clothed collarbone. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

They pulled away and smiled. "So, friends?" Kristoff held his hand out for a deal.

"For life."

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you know exactly what im going to say. So do it.

and because this story is almost over, does anyone want another story like this? if so, give me suggestions! if not, well...