Chapter 1: Newly-Weds [P1]

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~*Elsa

"Wake up! Elsa! Wake up! You don't want to be late for your own wedding, don't you?" A voice shouted at me, and a pair of hands started to shake me up. I was guessing it's Anna.

I looked up, and I immediately saw it's true, it was her. She was shaking me to wake up, but just as I fluttered my eyes open, she was already getting the make-ups and the hair-styling materials I was guessing she was all going to use on me. I jolted up, and when she looked at me, she already saw I was still a lot sleepy.

"Hey Elsa! So you're still sleepy, huh? No can do, sis. You reeeaaallly need to get up from your beauty sleep, and get ready for Jack, will ya? Now, sit here and we'll start your makeover!" She said.

As you've heard it, Anna already said his name. Yes, he is Jack Frost, The Guardian of Fun. Speaking of him, he just appeared. I guess the 'NO SEEING THE BRIDE BEFORE THE WEDDING' thing doesn't work, FOR HIM.

"Hello, Beautiful." He greeted, sitting at the verge of my room's window. I just plainly waved at him, while Anna scolded him for seeing me.

"Jack! What are you doing here?! You have get ready! The rule, dimwit!" she scolded.

"Okay, okay, fine! I'll go!" he said, flying away.

I guess...this is REALLY why he's called The Guardian of Fun, specifically because he makes it.

"Okay, that's done. So, Elsie, let's get started!" she said, grabbing some make-ups. I just nodded in response.

She took a creamy concotion and a wide sponge, wiping it all over my face and partially my neck. Next, she started contouring my face using a brush. Then grabbing one of the brushes and dipping it into a rosy pink color, she put it in my cheeks. She then put down the brush, and took another one and dipped it into a icy blue concotion, and put it to my eyelids. Then grabbing mascara, she flustered my eyelashes, with an ebony black sensation. Then, she took a fuschia pink lipstick, and she asked me to slide it to my lips, then grabbed a piece of tissue, and gave it me to wipe the excess lipstick away. She took a small white colored pencil and traced my eyebrows, then filled the color in. She used the same brush in contouring for wiping the excess make-up away.

She took a small hand mirror to look at myself. I gasped then blushed as how beautiful I am. I then thanked Anna for helping me. But she still wasn't done with me yet. She took big curlers and put it in my hair. When she was done, she braided both of my hair's sides and tied them together. Next, she tied my hair up to a bun and along with the braids she did. The braids were long, and they laid under the tied bun. Then she untied the bun and made a new one, this time, leaving some hair behind my back. She handed me the mirror again, and I thought I looked better than I did before.

Then I stood up, thinking of the dress I would wear. It would hug my sides, and have the same pattern at the bodice, lace sleeves until the elbows and patterned snowflakes,simple belt that has silk formed at my sides that are comprehensive, lightest white blue with a hit of bubblegum pink and navy blue, and giant ruffled fabric to cover my feet that I drag when I walk.

The dress appeared, making Anna squeal in delight, as if she wanted it. She quickly went over to me, and started caressing some of the dress. She was astounded of how I made it myself. I walked holding the dress up, and Anna helping. It was exactly what I imagined it to be. I might say, I did do a good job. I looked at the mirror, admiring my work.

"Wow! Elsie, it looks amazing! Oh, if I could just make my own dress like you." she tauntered.

"Anna, you could just ask me to do it for you. You just tell me what you want and I make you." I recommended myself.

"Really? Oh, sis! Thank you so much!" she shouted crowned with joy.

"Your welcome! Now go and get ready, I'll make my promise to you come true now. Let's go?" she escorted me out of the room and went to hers, we hugged.

This is first time I ever had prepared big. Wait, this is not JUST a party. This is my wedding! I quickly hugged Anna again. And she returned the hug. I didn't know that this is how it felt to have a sib that cares for you. A LOT.

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