Elsa's Horrible First Day

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"Dear, wake up. It's your first day of school, right? You should wake up so you wouldn't reach the traffic."

"Okay mom!"

5am; June 9, 2015; Tuesday

I got up from my bed which was dragging me down and convincing me to "not get up because you're one of us." And I felt like I don't want to break my bed's trust but then again, I'm more scared of my mom. XD so yeah. I got up, went downstairs and ate my breakfast.

"Aw. My little girl is in college already. Time sure fly so fast." She beamed with delight and I could see her eyes sparkle.

"Mom. For the 815th time, I am not a little girl anymore." I said.

"Not to me, you aren't." She sat right next to me and patted my head. "Study hard. Okay?"

"Yes mom." We hugged each other and smiled then she pulled back.

"Ick. You smell awful. Just take a bath already." She mocked.

"Alright. Sheesh. I'm going."

I went to the bathroom and bathe. After that, I wore a blue loose t-shirt with pewdiepie design and black pants. [A/N: BROFIST] and wore my black converse. I braided my hair into a french braid and put the braid on my right shoulder. I went to mom and she gave me my pocket money for today. I kissed her cheek and left.

The worst thing about going to school is the fact that there is traffic. Damn these people with loud cars. -_-

After 1 and a half hour of going to school, I finally made it. But my room was on 5th floor.

5th floor.

5th floor.

DAMN IT.

"UUGGGHH! WHY MUST MY ROOM BE ON FIFTH FLOOOOR?!" I ran as fast as I can because I'm really late. I hope my professor is not some terrorist. Oh please, God, help me.

I doubled step and when I reach the 5th floor, I panted and panted. I was really out of breath. This is so tiring.

I found my room and went inside. Good thing the professor is still not around. I scanned the room to find an empty seat and lucky me I found one. Just beside a guy with long brown hair. Not that long. Just enough that you could still be recognized as a guy. He was wearing glasses. It suits him really well if you ask me.

I sat right next to him and catch some air because it is really tiring when going up in here. Especially when it is totally 37°C HOT!

Just when I felt easy to talk and move around. I put my head down to rest and wait for my professor but then someone tapped my shoulder. I got up and saw that the one tapped me is the boy with brown hair.

"Tired of running to the stai--"

"YASSS! OMYGOD! WHY MUST OUR ROOM BE ON FIFTH FLOOR?!" I shouted. Making my new classmates stare at me. I was embarrassed by that. "Sorry."

"Haha. I know right? They should've put us in a special building. Considering that our course was the very first course that were advertised by the school." He smiled.

"Yeah."

I noticed the book he is reading. It was John Green's 'Looking For Alaska' book. I was expecting that.

"Are you, for some reason, a John Green fan?" I asked while pointing at his book.

"Oh me? Oh no. I'm not a fan. Just admired by his books. I love how he move his readers by sharing his perspective about reality and putting it in a story. All his books are really great." He said.

"So, you are a fan?" I asked.

"There's a difference between admiring and being a fan." He smiled. "By the way, I was about to introduced myself when you started shouting." I blushed and he laughed. Damn it stranger.

"Sorry." I made a peace sign.

"it's okay. I'm Hiccup. And you are?"

"I'm Elsa."

He offered me his hand and I took it then shook it.

"So, why did you choose this course? Are there any interesting reasons why? Other than dreaming about being a CPA of course." He said. Wow. I can say that he got that habit by reading books too much.

"Well, that's about it, I guess. Can't think of any reasons why." I smiled. "Can you tell me yours? It's quite surprising that a bookworm like you would pick a course that is 100% not related to what he is fond of."

"Well, yeah. I was kind of forced to take this course. It wasn't really my first choice to be honest. Just when I was about to enroll, they just told me 'BSA or good bye books forever.'" I laughed and then he continued. "Of course they didn't really told me that. But you know what I mean."

"Oh, you'll love it eventually." I smiled.

While waiting for the professor, some guy with white hair caught my attention. You could say it's because of his hair even though there's a girl far behind us with red hair but this is different. He literally has white hair. But no, that wasn't the factor that caught my attention. It was how handsome he looks.

No, I wasn't seeing the light. It was completely different. He blocked the sunlight. Well, at first I was "Oh thank God it's not that bright anymore." But then again, I was distracted by his face.

He's really good-looking. Even though he was kind if skinny, not the skinny like 'Miles Halter' skinny. He still has some meat left though.

I sound like a cannibal. Eew. Kinda reminded me of some article I read before.

"You okay Elsa?" Hiccup waved his hand in front of me and just when I realized that I was staring at the white haired for too long.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine. So fine. Why wouldn't be fine? Hahaha." I was laughing nervously.

"Did you drink coffee earlier?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"How many mugs?"

I punched his arm for that ridiculous question. "Of course I only drank one. You idiot. I could've had nervous breakdown. Why? Wanna try drinking one gallon? I wouldn't mind bringing one."

He laughed and nudged my arm. "I was just kidding. But..." he went near me. "It seems one of us has a crush. Yieee."

"Shut up Hiccup" I pushed him away.

"Fine. If that's what you want." He raised his hands, sign of giving up.

And then our professor went in.

This is gonna be a long day.

Even if our class is until 12:30nn.

~

Yeah. I know the story is boring. Sorry. And again, there won't be any Hiccelsa moments here. Just Jelsa and some other shippings. Okay? :) okay. Sorry for my grammatical errors again.

Disclaimer:

I don't own any of the characters. They are respectively owned by their creators and I take no part of it. The story and idea is mine.

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That's all.

Have a good day! ^_^

~Agipegs

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