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Who says you're too Young To Love?

By Kisara Moon-light14

Chapter 2: The Conquerors

Tick, tick, tick, tick…..tick..

The clock was ticking.

She could hear its slow ticks with a feel of apprehension; she was ready to leave. She sat at her desk crammed with paperwork. She was the president of the student body and still couldn't understand, after a full year of this last semester, why she applied again. This was all work and stress; especially if she wasn't willing to get it all done today like she normally would. Most of it was requests for new clubs and others were piles of tests that teachers obviously didn't feel like doing. In truth, professors were not to send her anything unless they felt they couldn't complete the task or give a proper grade. She was to only receive their work if it was difficult for the teachers or if they hadn't the time. She could very well tell that they just didn't want the load. So they shipped if off to her. She took note of the increase in this past week; she'd have to report this to the president. Her professors were taking advantage of her.

She didn't like to be taken advantage of.

When she first arrived to this school, the president took note of her intellect. She was very smart and very determined. She explained to her options regarding her class and where she would like to be placed based on her abilities; very few were asked of this. All others were simply placed. She asked for the best because she was to prove to her parents that she was in fact, the best. Her parents wanted her to achieve greatness here and she promised that she would bring home the trophy. She was going to be great and she was going to be strong. She was to be nothing less and she, herself, expected nothing less.

Her president also took note of her power. During the enrollment power test, she was classed as an S; the S being the most powerful. She was, at first, surprised since all her life she believed herself to be weak. She couldn't control it entirely and her parents taught her it to be best to conceal it from her kingdom. Whenever she felt some sort of way, her power would act on its own; consequentially in someone getting hurt around her. So she felt it to be destructive and feral; resulting in her shunning away from both her family and herself. No matter how much her sister came to her; begging her to come out of her room to play(she had the power of fire and told her she couldn't be hurt) or how much her parents insisted that'd she'd be fine. She refused it. She refused it all. She wouldn't be able to bear it if she hurt them. She just couldn't bear it.

Until one day, her parents received a letter. It was an invitation to the world's most prestigious power training school for the gifted; the high-school branch. Disney's Hero Training Institution. The brochure spoke volumes to her parents, her sister, and herself. If there were others out there like her; uncontrolled, frightened, and longing(longing to release her power without restraint); than this was her answer. This school would help her to control her power and would also help for her to meet others with powers similar to hers. This was perfect. This is what she was waiting for. This school would make her life. She was going. And her family all encouraged her.

Upon her acceptance and being placed in the best above all classes, she found her class to be filled with vigorous and conniving people. They cared nothing for those around them and turned up their noses to those that did care. They all seemed very selfish, spoiled, and devious. Walking in the halls with them, she noticed all the school held mixed emotions for their rank. Some scurried from their sight, others respected the very ground they walked on, and few frowned upon their being. She couldn't exactly blame them, her classmates did seem as such even to her. But she was still new at the time; she understood little of the goings in the school. She felt she was very kind, very open, and very friendly. She couldn't imagine being one of these people.

And then some months later, she became one of these people after being taken advantage of. She wanted friends, at the time she had none. And one of the students..classified as c-class…offered a friendship. She accepted even after all the warnings from a fellow classmate. Since she believed no one cared in her class, she chose to not heed her warning and soon later, found that she should have. The girl was only using her to gain ahead in classes and popularity. She would constantly brag about how she overpowered an S-class student and forced her to do her work and that she was so stupid and easily fooled into being her servant.

She later scorned the girl in front of the school during recess; shaming her for dishonesty and foolishness. Never again did she trust someone outside of her class. She soon thanked her fellow classmate for the warning. And that resulted in her first friendship. She felt her haughty class wasn't so bad after all. Maybe they were the way they were because of being taken advantage of. It only made sense to trust only those on your level. Everyone else was your enemy. They were to not be trusted. And she was glad to understand this quickly.

As the months rolled by, she gained five more friends. They quickly became very close friends as her first friendship. Totaling her best friends in six; this stayed that way, falling into the new year and three months in; their friendship held strong.

Only these six friends could match her. Students in the school took note to their band. They could tell that they were all very close since they were only seen around each other and only each other. They created a special circle and connection that was felt for them and only them. They were together in every class, every recess, during lunch, all the specials, and even in the halls. They were inseparable. Their world was theirs and theirs alone. They were siblings, her school family, and all six of her senses. Being around them for a year and a half opened new doors to a future she could have never dreamt of alone. They kept her cold ice, warm. Her frozen heart, alive. And now, without them, she couldn't think of ever getting by.

They kept her happy. They had their own way of fun and giggles. Yes, most saw them as uppity. But in reality, they took their school and work seriously. There was no room for imprudence. This was a prestigious school; respected for its high-class professors and unmatched power ranking. All should be very proud to attend and they were. They were very proud of their school and their class. They were to graduate with honors. Nothing less was acceptable. And if everyone else wasn't going to do the same, then they were nobodies. They didn't have the time or day for them. It would be a waste. That's not how they saw it; this school was a once in a lifetime chance. They cherished it.

Because of this attitude; they were condemned by the student body as heartless souls and yet, at the same time, admired for obstinate attitudes.. They were grouped by everyone as power freaks. And power; being in control. They out skilled the school in both prowess and taxonomy. They knew this already, and were proud to show it off. This alone, resulted in a name. They were given a name known by most that felt it only right for them. Especially since this title summed it all up.

The Conquerors.

That's what they were known as.

The Conquerors.

If it wasn't because of their perfect grades and their undefeated power record; it very well was because of their superior complexes and their conceited downpour over the school. No one has ever dared to cross them and if they did, they'd soon regret it. They were A-class students and S-power classification. They were the school's honor students and perfect model undergraduates for the student body. They were what everyone else wanted to be; outclassed, unstoppable, relentless, and all around flawless. They were ideal. They were supreme. They were absolute. They were almighty. They were the power behind perfection.

They divided the school with rank. They divided the school with class. They divided the school with skill. They divided the school with power. And because they divided, it was easy to defeat, it was easy to control, it was easy to rule, it was easy to overtake, it was easy…

…to conquer.

Divide and conquer.

That was the key to a fruitful life, as their president would always say. That was the key to riches and success. Yes, success. They excelled in everything. Everything they did was sure to end in success. Their brains were built solely to surpass; as though they were born to prevail over all. They would make great leaders; powerful leaders. And no one dared to cross their paths.

Her group was an assemblage of seven and only seven.

They were known as 'The Conquerors.'

The first was she, Elsa Arendelle. Elsa used to be a very estranged girl. Coming to the school has changed her a lot. She was still very kind and had some solitude tendencies, although happier now she can relate to several different people. She was chosen to be student president by the president of the school herself. Her power record remains untarnished since arriving and is unmatched in all her specials classes. She's mostly seen with her face planted in work, she never fails to complete her assignments on time, and the professors voted her the perfect model student. She wore the school's uniform, only s-classed students had jackets the same color as their pants with an S sewed onto the left-side of her chest and on the right was sewed an A; both in the golden color. Her eyes were ice-blue, and her hair was platinum blonde; she had it braided into a single braid that draped over her shoulder with a single blue snowflake band to keep in place.

Her favorite class was physical education. Her favorite sport was ice skating. And her favorite treat was shaved ice. Her pastimes were charm collection, violin lessons, and talking to her sister. She was sixteen-years old, 5'8. Very popular amongst the male population and again, a preferred student amongst her professors, she loved to be around her friends during all of her breaks and in class. She couldn't wait to call her sister at the end of the day. And she hoped one day she would be as refined as her president to return home with such divinity. She had much to learn, more so with her pride. Her power was of Ice and snow.

The second member was Tiana. Tiana was Elsa's first and closest friend of the group. She loved to read, plant, and cook. In fact, the gang would always look forward to her cooking since her cooking was better than the school's food. She would make anything for them if they asked. Elsa's favorite pastry by her was angel frost-coated food cake. And she was never seen without a cook book. She carried around samples with her and has her friends try them out during lunch. She was the most loyal of their friendship. She would back them up on anything. Especially if it involved intellect. Her hair was black and held high in a pony-tail with curls cascading from it to her shoulder. A bang fell over her deep brown eyes and a small smile was always seen upon her features. She was sixteen years old, 5'5. She wore the school uniform comfortably and kept her school bag strapped to her like a lifeguard. She put almost everything she loved into her; her books; from cooking to arts and her seeds and herbs that she used for new recipes and planting. She also had a huge thing for fashion. She loved to sew and make accessories. She had made all the pins in her friends', and even her, hair..

Her favorite class was home economics. Her favorite sport was gymnastics. And her favorite treat was almost anything sweet she made. Her pastimes were fashion designing, planting, and making new recipes. She especially loved to grow things. That was her ability. She could grow anything she wanted. Particularly with plants. She had special abilities to speak with animals as well but she didn't know much about that. To her friends, she was like the poison Ivy on Batman. Growing plants and entrapping people in them. Enemies beware! Elsa joked. She also found it funny since she would never use her power against men in particular to get what she wanted. She could never use her flytrap to encase anything really. She was more into her education and books, more so than her abilities. Her mother sent her here to learn something and make friends like her. Similar to most of her friend's stories. But she found she never much cared. She did have a surprisingly good control over it though. And like the rest of them, she had ego issues.

The third member was Rapunzel. She had the longest hair on record. Her golden tresses were only seen at its peak during gym when she had to use it to her advantage during challenges or in her dorm where she and Belle spent countless hours brushing it. During school hours she'd keep it in a very large braid that doubled over a few times to keep off of the floor. Random hair pins shaped in flowers and butterflies spread throughout. She was widely popular with both males and females because of her hair and boyfriend, Flynn would keep her fans at bay. She was very happy, bubbly, and talkative; mainly after she became comfortable around her, now very close, friends. Her eyes were shinned like emeralds and she wore the school uniform without the stockings. The teacher's pressed for her to wear them but she complained they were too tight. Since her parents paid a visit on the matter, they president allowed this to slide because of her perfect grades. She believed if they weren't so great the president would have forced it upon her.

Her favorite class was physical education(it often gave her a thrill—Like Elsa, Bunnymund was her favorite teacher). Her favorite sport was volley ball; power volleyball by the way they played it. And her favorite treat was berries. She studied as hard as her friends did but she was often distracted by the world around her due to her sheltered life at home as a princess. Not that it affected her grades, she was very bright. Her pastimes were sneaking around with Flynn, hanging with her group, and flower collecting. Thanks to Elsa's help, she knew how to keep her hair up. Elsa was the reason behind the large braid and since has come up with different pins for it. Tiana would make them for her. She was sixteen years old, 5'6. Her power was that of light. She always had the advantage in gym during challenges. Blinding light was always perfect for getting away. Something her team thanked her for. And she would always use it with Eric to help things grow. She recently learned how to glow it bright enough to make heat and low enough to not blind. She has hope to one day become as powerful as the sun.

The fourth member was Belle. She was such a pretty girl. Like Tiana, she loved to read and like Elsa, she loved to write. That's how she came to know them. They all shared this thirst for knowledge so she was only able to get along with them without coming off as a know-it-all book reading snob. She loved to play power chess, especially considering she has gone undefeated in the past year and has become grandmaster. Her favorite books were romantic-fantasy novels and she was always seen studying. Much like most of them. She could say she was an ordinary girl compared to her peers. She chose not to draw attention outside her competitive chess; the school being a main. However, that was a feat in itself considering her membership with the Conquerors. Her hair was brown and so were her eyes. She kept her hair pulled back into a low-silver bow; and wore the school uniform as it should be worn. She was constantly seen with books stacking her school bag and arms. And as her admirers always put it, her nose was high in the air.

Her favorite class was literature and arts. Her favorite sport was fencing. And her favorite treat was strawberries. She was sixteen years old, 5'4. Her pastimes were power chess, reading two novels at once, and spending time with her friends. She was the true meaning behind delicate but dangerous. Many have admired and scorned her for her abilities. She had the power to give life and to take life away. It wasn't like something she couldn't control but more like something she could do willingly and most didn't like that fact. If she so chooses to kill you with the touch of her finger, she very well could. Some called her a deadly goddess that was to not be crossed in anyway. This, upon her arrival resulted in her being shunned by her classmates. Luckily there was Elsa and Rapunzel. They helped her through it a lot last year. They even fended off her enemies. She would always be thankful to them and her small school family.

The fifth member was Hans. Hans was a weaponist. He loved weapons. He was obsessed with weapons. He lived for weapons. He collected them. He cherished them. He summoned them. That was his ability. His power was to summon every and any weapon he has learned. It was why he wanted to travel the world after school to obtain every weapon of the world. He wanted to go far beyond his family. He was a weaponist and he would be the most powerful of all. He was sure of this..no..he guaranteed it. He was commonly known as the boy with the longest side-burns they'd ever seen on a teenage boy. Not that he cared; he saw it as him being a man. He was never seen without a weapon in the halls most of the time; juggling them around like he was in a performance or something; his favorite being throwing knives. He was a very handsome male; his popularity with the ladies was broad. But since he was so full of himself, he never paid much mind to them if he cared. He often picked a fight with a lower class if he felt bored enough to. His biggest targets were c-classes.

His favorite class was weaponry. His favorite sport was dagger dart. And his favorite treat was anything spicy. He had a thing about being topless. He found it relaxing and the girls found it breathtaking. His pastimes were building muscle, power exercise, and weapon collecting. He and his friends would play hours of power games whenever they had the free time in gym. Their favorite being volley ball—ability edition(as they called it). And he got a huge kick out of battling Elsa to power dodge ball. The girl was just unbeatable. If not annoying but he cared for her nonetheless, they were good friends. He ended up in the group after spending much time with her and then ended up spending time with those around her too. To him, they were everything. He was seventeen years old, 5'11. His hair was chestnut-brown as his eyes shined emeralds and he kept himself groomed nicely too. He wore the school uniform with the same jacket as the rest, only he would keep it resting on his shoulders more than actually wearing it. He said it was too snug. He preferred his clothing comfortable.

The sixth member was Eric. Eric was in love with Earth and all its oceans. He was a prince from a far away land. Back at home, he loved sailing and swimming the ocean. He used to fish but later on found it repulsive to eat sea creatures after discovering his abilities at a young age. He was sent to this school by his parents so when he returned he would be ready to rule his kingdom as a great king. They also hoped he returned with a woman to marry or else they'd find one for him. He didn't want that so he was sure to return with someone. He was cute for a doof obsessed with the earth. He liked nature at its best and he loved to explore the lands unknown. He also loved clay art and creating. It helped to build his power. He had a lot to learn on its focus however the progress he made surpassed the majority of the school which earned him his rank amongst the best.

He wore the school uniform as he was supposed to. His hair was jet-black and his eyes were cobalt-blue. He was always seen with a smile and at times, a smirk when he was in a challenging mood. His favorite class was Nature science and like Tiana, he liked growing things. His favorite sport was water-skiing. And his favorite treat was sea salt-pops. He always asked Tiana to make him those. He enjoyed playing power chess against Belle. And has yet to be her. He focused some of his free time to practicing his power outside since it was earth related. His pastimes were studying earthy environments, building clay structure, and hanging out with his friends. He always had his work in before time, was known to complete a task as fast as Elsa. And would often join Hans in picking at lower classes. He was seventeen years old, 5'10. Wore the school uniform with it buttoned up, and always kept his hair neat; never was anyone to touch it. His power was that of earth. If he so wanted to split the world in half he could…...in the far off future if/when he advances that far. But right now, the most he could do was cause earthquakes and deep ground splits. He couldn't go so deep as to the core and very well knew better than to try.

The seventh and final member was Violet. Violet Parr, or as known, was one of the world's 'Incredibles'. She was very shy and kind of withdrawn when she first came to the school. Like Elsa, she kept to herself even as she yearned to fit in. After many smiles and kind words, she opened up more with her peers. Her closest friends being Rapunzel and Belle. Her parents sent her to this school because she had a hard time fitting in at home and even though they had power themselves, it was entirely different from hers and not as complex so they felt this famous school would be good for her. Fortunately, this school was free. Her family wasn't exactly rich.

Her favorite class was potion art. Her favorite sport was skydiving; more like flying. And her favorite treat was anything sweet. Her pastimes were power exercising, playing video games, and listening to music. Her hair was blue-black and she kept her front bang over one eye as the hair pooled down her back. Her eyes were violet-blue and she wore her favorite navy-blue headband with a golden popped bow; she wasn't sure where it came from last year. She found it in front of her dorm room's door on her birthday. She appreciated it since it was her first gift that year and has since worn it. To this day, she still didn't know who gave it to her. She was sixteen years old, 5'4. She had a large crush on a lower classed student and her power was that of force-fields and invisibility.

And these were the Conquerors.

They were an assemblage of seven and only seven.

They weren't as scary as everyone made them out to be but who were they to very well change their opion. If the school saw them as power freaks. Then this was okay. At least it made it easier to control, divide, and take over. Their name was a fitting name and Elsa wouldn't change this for anything. She actually liked the respect. Her president explained to her the benefits of being valued, admired, and feared. It was a beautiful thing and was something she should very well take to heart as she grew older. Such qualities made great leaders. And Elsa very much, wanted to return home as a leader.

Now if only she could get all this work done. She was ready to go. She anticipated leaving today because she couldn't wait to get to her gym class. It was her favorite class. Mr. Bunnymund was the best teacher. He and Mr. North would pair up from time to time and teach them physical exert with weapons. Mr. North was a good weaponry teacher. And they both made the class worth coming to. Today was the day they worked together and this only happened once a month. She couldn't wait.

'But I have so much work to do.' She grumbled, sighing as her head hit the surface of her desk. 'I should have asked Tiana to help me.'

"Elsa?"

Her head shot up and she quickly stood to attention when her president walked in. The woman dressed in pitch black robes walked slowly into the room with her head held high as she 'floated' over to her desk. More like glided since it didn't exactly look like she was flying but it also didn't look like she was walking either.

"Yes, Miss President."

The president took as seat at her high desk and flipped through the papers in her folders upon it. "I will be reliving you for the day, I have a few…'students' to deal with." She spat at the emphasized word. Elsa could hear the malice that laced her throat. She could tell that this agitated the woman. And since she spoke that way, she could only guess who it was.

Jack Frost. He was cute, she admitted. But his attitude towards life was not her thing. Where she took school seriously, he didn't. Her class was far above his. She never could quite understand why he brought so much attention to himself, but she also never gave him much attention to see why. Nor has she engaged in any conversation with him. She actually preferred not to. Yes, she kept herself to her group however class assignments sometimes called for teams. And sadly, she'd end up with a classmate lower than hers. She was never paired with Jack Frost. But she often wondered what the girls of the school saw in him. He didn't seem like much of a charmer, he was very silly, and as she took note recently, he liked upping girl's skirts. He and his friends were such trouble-makers it disgusted her in a way.

She often wondered why her sister hung out with such ruffians. But she believed her sister knew what she was doing for she wasn't stupid she just chose to do things at her own pace. She could be as up to par as Elsa. To her, her older sister took things too seriously. Where was the fun in her life? And as Elsa would always tell her, the fun was for the foolish. She was to be crowned in her land. She had to be as refined as much as she could. There was no room for foolishness. Anna understood but as she said…'Your loss..' And look at her sister now. She was constantly into trouble. So much so, her group was given a name she didn't very well approve of either. She'd have to have another talk with Anna.

"Yes, Miss President. I shall leave and return tomorrow." She nodded her respect and moved to straighten her desk.

"Elsa?" Elsa stopped what she was doing and looked to her president again. The woman waved her hands in a motion for elsa to continue with what she was doing.

"Yes." Said Elsa as she did as she was told.

"I am hoping to see you in this year's world Hero challenge for the golden league award. It will help the rank of this school. You will be a great asset in the tournament."

Yes, she was told this before by Queen of hearts. Her power level would very well give them straight wins in the world-class hero tournament. However she wasn't sure if she should go. She would have to face her friends to win that cup or even her sister if they applied. She wasn't ready to go that far. "Ah yes, I'm giving it some thought. I wouldn't mind going against other schools to keep the funding for this school in the governments favor."

"Yes, it would help us immensely."

She meant to put the other schools out of business so she can become a monopoly. And most likely end up charging for her classes. Elsa read between the lines.

"Ah, yes, Miss President. I will give it more thought." Elsa paid her respect with a slight bow and grabbed her bag from beside her desk to leave. As much as she admired the woman and wanted to be like this woman. She didn't want to end up as sinister. She was too good for it. At least…she hoped she was too good for it. She can admit that her president's moves were brilliant. Why not become a monopoly school. There is no competition. You would be the best. But…it seemed too shady for Elsa. She may turn her nose up at the school's idiots but she very well didn't want to hurt anyone. She hoped she wasn't doing that already with that fact that she helped to divide and conquer the institution.

"Please do."

Elsa nodded; her cold voice was always so chilling in a way that made Elsa's being drain… and she thanked the woman again as she moved to leave the room. The president watched her leave. If she could get Elsa to join this tournament than she would be unstoppable. She was teaching her A-class students a valuable lesson. And she knew…KNEW that she was getting to them with her comprehension. They were the type that had a thirst for knowledge and power. They were the type that were controlling and easily controlled. She could very well use them to her advantage. Especially Elsa. All she had to do was play her cards right. She succeeded in dividing her school properly. Now she had to divide her playing field amongst other schools to destroy them.

As they say…

"Divide and Conquer."

A/N-Oooh! Violet from the Incredibles! Remember that movie? Lol Again, thank you for reviewing; whether it was a flame or a compliment. All is welcomed. I can handle it. It means you took the time. ;P It's juice! Same with Favs and follows. Just one person can make an author smile. :) Now it's time for some Jelsa action riiight?! And there's more to this story than just smutty romance. I like novels..not…smut! I like villains..a story isn't a story without them. At least…stories like these. Now let's see who this president is! Can you guess?

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