P. I. E. [Project: Inducing Elsa] (STOPPED)

18: You're getting surprisingly sweeter, rebel

18: You're getting surprisingly sweeter, rebel.

JACK

"I call you all here for this meeting to know how your jobs are working in the university," North, the president started. "You guys pressured with your duties along with studies?" He asked and murmurs spread the room, saying 'no' as an answer.

"Sandy and I are now working for the school's funds and contributions." Ray said proudly. "Merida and I are focusing for the up coming events and celebrations to come like the school's prom!" Thiana squealed making us roll our eyes with her giddiness. "And also for the Alumni Reunion coming next weekend." Merida finished. "Jack?" North asked me in his low demanding voice.

"Working on the school's regulations and the new academical standard, like what you said." I answered making him cock an eyebrow. "And...?" He trailed, waiting for me to finish. "And... Merida's also helping me out with the prefect of discipline's cases." I added, looking away.

"Well you should. That is one of the most important factor in this institution. The student's behavior. How many students were suspended this week?" He asked me and I straightly answered. "Six." He sighed in disbelief. "This university is seriously full of troublesome." He can say that again.

"I also called you here to have an announcement. Starting on Monday, find willing students to join the counsel. That way, It would be less the job for these stubborn students." We nodded. Finally, I could get some help. "One more thing," We looked at the white-haired 18-year-old big guy. "A very special event will be coming. Next week, in the Alumni's Reunion, Kingdom Arendelle's royals will be visiting the school. They once studied in this institution, as we all know.

My eyes slightly rounded at the news. The king and queen will be visiting Halley University? I seriously need to keep my eyes on the trouble-makers or else it'll be a disaster. They might do something unpleasant while the royal family will be here. Of course, two of all stands out. Harris and Pitch. The partners-in-crime. Harris is known to be the best football player in the campus but a bully; Pitch is more of a perverted freak. I need to keep them away as soon as possible.

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I opened my eyes as Sunday's daylight hit my face. God, it burns! I closed them again and turned my head when I heard steps from the stairs. Ellie sleepily walked down, rubbing her eyes. "Morning," She's wearing a tank-top, shorts, and awkward bunny-slippers. She yawned and that's when I gasped. "Holy shit, I forgot making breakfast!" I quickly stumbled off the couch and went to the kitchen and sensed her following me.

Aahh, my back! It hurts! My mind shouted when I heard a 'crack' sound just by my spine as I stood. Remind me to quit the habit of unconsciously sleeping on the couch for a night, next time.

"It's fine, I could help." She offered but I ignored her, wearing her apron. "No." I stated making her glare at me. "Hey, that's my apron!" She whined, pointing at it. "Not anymore." I said, cracking the eggs. She frowned. "Come on, let's work together!"

I stopped working and faced her. "Can you cook?" I cocked an eyebrow, which I guess she found intimidating in a way (ask her). "I'm a fast learner." She excused, averting her gaze, making me sigh. I'm not fond of making a small argument turn into world war 3 so I just let it slide and gave her the bowl. "Beat it."

She laughed. "Is that you, Michael Jackson?" I ignored her joke, continuing on cooking. Her jokes are always lame, trust me. "Did you carry me to bed last night?" She asked, obviously hiding a smile, but I just shrugged my shoulders.

Was it me or she did gain weight? She was heavier to carry upstairs. First of all, what the fuck am I doing? I'm cooking food for us, following her rules, being over-protective around her, and even carrying her to bed! What happened to the Jack Frost that would care less about any living woman on earth? Why do I care so much for a girl like her? Embarrassed to say, I'm letting my superiority loosed.