"What do you wanna do when you grow up?" Elsa asked.
"Well, I wanna ace my grades. Have a decent job. Marry by twenty-eight. Have kids by thirthy." I simply replied.
"Where's the fun?" She suddenly turned to me.
"You asked me what I wanna do when I grow up. I answered you" i said.
"That's what you wanna do?" She asked sadly.
"Yeah well-" I got cut off by her saying:
"That's the saddest thing i've heared." She sadly laughed.
She then picked up a horn.
"What do we need that for?" I asked.
She then honked the horn right in my face.
"Ahh!"
"Elsa!"
"Stop it!"
I laughed. She was laughing maniacly too.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"I wanted to give you a taste of fun." She smiled.
I just laughed.
"What else do we need?" I asked.
She grabbed a yellow note pad and showed it to me.
"Uh... Nice... Handwriting." I said awkwardly.
"Be honest. I know it's horrible." She laughed.
"Yeah, it pretty much is." We both laughed.
"I am the master of random capitalization." She laughed.
She really is. Her handwriting went like this:
ThInGs We NeEd:::
A wHeEl LoCk
A bUnCh Of WrApPeRs
BlAcK sPrAy PaInT
eYeBrOw ReMoVeR
a HuGe CaT fIsH
And so on. We grabbed the stuff we need and paid it at the counter.
"It's not as wierd as it looks." I told the girl at the cashier.
"Still wierd." The girl said.
*Time Skip*
"Turn left." She said.
"Cinderella's house?" I asked.
"Yup. And that's Hans's car." She pointed to a red car at the side.
"It seems like my boyfriend was cheating on me." She said sadly.
"What are we waiting for?" I asked.
She looked at me with relieved eyes. We went out of the car and we went near Hans's car. She then opened the door of the car.
"Idiot never locks his car." She smirked.
She took the car wheel lock in hand.
"Elsa Roth Spietleman revenge plot begins." She smirked more.
"Wanna do the honors?" She asked.
"No, he's your boyfriend. You do the honors." I said.
She nodded and put the lock on the car wheel.
"I can't believe you did that." I said.
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Icy Towns (Jelsa Fanfiction)
RomanceHi, i'm Jackson Jacobsen. 18 years of age and I am an a strait student. But I wanna tell you all a story. About an adventorous girl who loved mysteries. I thought, she loved mysteries so much, she became one. Meet Elsa Roth Spietleman. An 18 years...
