Is It True? (Kristanna) EDITING

Chapter 2

"Come on!" I say, pulling Elsa through the hallways. "I don't have all day to get ready for the moment my entire life has led up to!" I barge through a large crowd of people, muttering my excuses as they give me annoyed looks.

"Anna!" Elsa says with concern. "Sorry!" She shouts back to the angry mob of people I had previously disturbed. "You need to watch where you're going! Hans isn't even picking you up within an hour! It's not like it takes you a whole day to look presentable!" Her speed increased slightly, so now I'm using less effort to pull her behind me, but I know that if I let go, she's stopping.

"I'd rather have extra time than be stressed out about not having enough time." I state, pushing open the doors to our apartment building. After only a few more steps, I skid to a halt. "Elevator or stairs..." I turn my head back and forth, until I'm quickly pulled forward.

"Elevator." Elsa quickly presses the button to close the doors behind us, preventing me from reaching the quicker route. "You need to chill." After pressing the button for the fourth floor, she leans against the wall. "I know that you're about to go on a date with your dream guy, but chill."

"You don't mean..." My voice trails off, hoping that she really wasn't suggesting using special means to get me to calm down, but when she nods her head, I know she's serious.

She snaps her fingers, causing a few snowflakes to materialize. "I'm serious Anna, so chill."

Elsa... Well, let's put it this way. She's special. She was born with this ability, and it allows her to control the water particles in the air, but she can only make it colder. The doctors could never explain it, but I've read enough fantasy books to come up with some ideas of what she is. Either, A- she's the queen of ice and it obeys her every whim. B- She's an elemental type wizard. Or C- she's the only known human to have access to the part of our brains that we don't have access to. Although A and B are pretty awesome, most scientists that Elsa's talked to say it's C.

The elevator dinged, signaling that we had reached our floor. "Woo!" I shout, dashing through the doors as soon as they opened. Not even seconds later, I was in front of our apartment door, searching through my pockets and bags for my keys. "Where are they?!" The contents of my bags were very quickly becoming less and less organized as I rummaged through, searching for the blasted keys.

"Eh-hem."

I look up, seeing Elsa standing next to an open door. "Thanks!" I sprint out of the hall and into the place I call home. My bags slide off my shoulders, finding their place on the floor... Spilling practically everything they held onto the floor as well... But I don't have time to worry about that!

"Gottagetready..." I throw open the door to the bedroom, locking it behind me. "What to wear..." I kick off my tennis shoes as I begin to undress from my school attire. "Not too fancy... But I don't wanna look homeless..." I subconsciously bite my lip, thinking of the different outfits I have.

"Green always looks nice on you, Anna!" Elsa shouts from the other side of the door.

I clap my hands together. "Of course!" I walk over to my closet, grabbing anything that was green and throwing it on my bed. "Now," After my rampage through my closet, I begin to scan my selection. There's a surprising amount of green clothes that I never knew I had in my closet.... Well, you learn something new everyday.

"There!" I snatch up a dark green tee shirt. "Plain, but nice." I say as I pull the shirt over my head. "Now, time for some pants." My hand reaches the drawer of my dresser, revealing jeans of every shade and style. Automatically, I snatch up my absolute favorite pair, which are the most comfortable skinny jeans this earth has ever made. Before you could say 'snicker doodle cookies', I had already pulled on the jeans and skipped up the bathroom. "Lookin' good, Anna." I say to myself in the mirror. My hair looked fine, I mean... I shouldn't be too fancy for this date, right?... Yeah... Semi-casual is perfect.