Elsa grumbled as her sister rang the doorbell once more. Wherever they went, Anna had to touchh every little thing and quite frankly, it was very annoying. Anna meanwhile, was biting her lip, clamping her hand under her armpit out of nervousness.

"Anna can you stop that?" Elsa asked her sister for what seemed like the millionth time. Anna groaned, resorting to playing with the end of her braids. Elsa went to touch her own, eyeing the single white strand in Anna's hair. It matches my hair, she thought somewhat affectionately, remembering how she had put it there.

"Sorry, sorry," Anna replied, "I'm just nervous is all." Elsa scoffed- Anna was the most outgoing person she ever knew- why would he be nervous? Elsa asked her. Anna blew at her red bangs in annoyance.

"What if they find out?" she said, "about… you know." Elsa shook her head.

"Listen, no one is going to find out," Elsa said, staring at her hands momentarily. Of course, it was difficult hiding it from normal people- it wasn't every day you met a woman with magic ice powers, after all! Clearing her throat, she continued, "At least you're normal, right?"

"Normal is boring," Anna said simply, going to ring the doorbell again. Halfway throughout eh action, Anna stopped, turning to Elsa, "Hey, Elsa?"

"Mmm?" Elsa answered, raising an eyebrow as a sly grin spread across her little sister's face.

"Can you do the magic?" she asked in a hashed whisper, blue eyes darting side to side, making sure that no one was watching. Elsa moaned, rolling her eyes.

"Anna- what have I said about this?" she remind her, "I can't." Anna pouted.

"Aww, come on!" she pleaded, hands wrapping around Elsa's arm. The black sleeve of her dress bunched under Anna's grip. Anna herself was wearing a green dress, with rose mailing detail on the skirt.

"Anna, i said no!" Elsa hissed. She and heard footsteps from inside, a few voices- were the occupants home? She glanced at her arm- or the mail that was tucked under her arm. A few white envelopes labelled "Mr. Robert Parr" had been in their mailbox this morning. Of course, she would have had Kai, there butler, deliver the mail back for her, but Anna insisted that they do i themselves, get to know their new neighbors.

"Please?" Anna whined. Esla cringed as she heard a kid yelling from inside, followed by a mother's voice. Rolling her eyes, Anna impatiently rang the doorbell once more. Elsa snatched her hand away, glaring.

Anna shrugged innocently, "What?"

"Did Lucius make plans?" Elsa suddenly heard the mother ask. There was a grunt- Probably the husband, Elsa thought, as she heard him answer, "He called yesterday to cancel, but-"

A ding-dong cut his voice off- Anna had pressed the doorbell again, much to Elsa's waggled her eyebrows, grinning once more.

"Come on! Do the magic!" she said in an excited whisper. Elsa tried giving her sister a defiant glare, but found herself chuckling, saying, "Fine, fine! But quickly, okay?" Anna squealed with excitement as Elsa let go of her hand, wiggling her fingers, immediately, snowflakes began forming, ice crystals forming in mid-air.

"Lucius better have a good explanation for this-" Elsa thought she could hear the wife say, footsteps, but at the moment, she wasn't paying attention, instead feeling utter glee at seeing her sister's amazed face. Caught up, she began waving her hands, creating a mini sculpture of a snowman.

"This is amazing!" Anna squealed happily.

"Excuse me?" came a woman's voice, making Elsa and Anna freeze, both girl's widening their eyes in surprise and fear- they and been caught. Looking up, Anna grinned sheepishly at a woman with short brown hair, wearing a pair of green pants and a white shirt, pink flowers decorating it.

"Sorry!" Anna exclaimed, nudging Elsa with her elbow. Immediately, Elsa straightened herself out, hurriedly making the snowman disappear. Pushing her hair back, she froze the tips in place, making it look like flames, and keeping it out of her eyes, as it often happened before.

"Uh, no problem…" the woman said, her face full of confusion, as if she was nsur elf what she had just witnessed- which she probably was, Anna realized, then coughed.

"Oh! I'm Anna, and this is my older sister-"

"Elsa," Elsa cut her off. The woman node,d a smile coming to her face slowly.

"Helen Parr," she said, "is there anything i can do?"

"Well, we found your mail in our mailbox this morning-" Elsa began, until Anna cut her off sharply, rambling on about their servants, much to the woman's surprise.

"Um, well, thank you," she said, taking the mail from Elsa, who folded her hands in front of her, Anna playing again with the ends of her twin pigtail braids. After a few minutes of awkward silence, Helen cleared her throat, gesturing inside, "Would you girls like to come in?"

"Thank you, but-" Elsa began, until Anna nodded exuberantly, exclaiming, "Sure, thanks!" Helen smiled as she opened the door, revealing her family at the diner table. Elsa gave her an apologetic look as Anna began waving, mortified at interrupting the family dinner.