Arendelle Academy [high school AU mericcup jelsa RotBTFD Big 8]

Chapter 2: Anna

My heart was jumping out of my chest as I raced out of the limo. I almost forgot to thank Joe for opening the door for us, not that he wouldn't have anyway.

"Thanks," I mumbled, as I quickly jumped out of the limousine.

I skipped around the limo, towards the primely dressed couple that would soon be my new co-principals.

Excitement overwhelmed me and took over my entire body. My brain was buzzing because of everything that was going on in there.

They're probably more happy to see Elsa than me, I thought, in attempt to calm myself down as Ms. Works shook my hand.

It didn't work. Oh My Gosh. I'm ACTUALLY meeting the famous Ms. Works! I obviously didn't know she ran a school for kids with super powers until Punzie told me, but she's still pretty awesome in public too. She's written at least one book in each genre imaginable. She's directed several movies and acted in a lot of them too. Dreama Works is every dorky girl's biggest role model.

And here I am about to be one of her students. I'm dying inside. THE FANGIRL INSIDE OF ME IS SCREAMING, AND THE FANGIRL INSIDE OF MY FANGIRL IS FANGIRLING SO HARD SHE HAS LOSS THE CONCEPT OF REALITY!!!

Maybe now you understand the gravity of my situation.

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As soon as I let go of her hand I moved on to the man right beside her. Walt Disney. CAN IT GET MUCH BETTER THAN THIS?!?! I smiled more than I intended too when he reached out to shake my hand, and I shook his hand up and down so hard that I think his hand must've been dizzy by the time I let go.

I smiled even wider. There were always articles about Ms. Works and Mr. Disney in the magazines. Always some date that the paparazzi caught them on. Always some Photoshop pictures of them kissing. They were even cuter than most celebrity couples because they were kind of old. Not too old though! They were both still young enough to deal with children.

Now, imagine a fangirl meeting another fangirl and fangirling times two.

Yeah, that was me.

"It is increasingly nice to meet you two," Ms. Works said pleasantly.

What happened next was a nightmare.

"Oh, believe me it's way more nicer to me you two. I mean nicer, just nicer two meet you two. Wait, not that I mean that you guys are a couple, or that it's not great to meet you, or that you're guys. I mean Mr. Disney is definitely . . . a man, but you, Ms. Works, are . . . female. And it really is great to meet you. Not as a couple, just as . . . yourselves. Not that you can't ever be a couple! I mean it's not my business whether you two are together or not, I'm not that important. Wait! I didn't mean it that way! There's nothing wrong with me or my self-esteem! I mean there are things wrong with me. I'm not perfect! Actually, I used to talk to paintings! Oh God, why did I tell you that! You know what, I'm just gonna stop, you know, talking. Yeah."

My cheeks burned, and I knew I was blushing redder than a tomato.

Elsa hands flew to her face as she tried, and failed, to hide her uncontrollable giggle.

Ms. Works and Mr. Disney shared a smile as they glanced at each over at the same time.

"Well, that was . . . entertaining, but now you have to take a look inside of the school. I believe you'll find it will be perfectly adapted to every power."

Ms. Works smiled pleasantly to finish her small introduction. Then, she turned around and started towards the doors of the school.

My blush slowly started to go away and I followed her as she power-walked her way to the school.

Well at least the attention isn't on me anymore.

Then I realized what she had done.

"Thank you, Ms. Works," I whispered to myself as I stepped into my new school.