What to do?

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Elsa's P.O.V

I pace back and forward. I don't know what to do. I have to go back to school but I vowed to my sister not to pretend anymore. I can't have anyone know who I am.

I can't let Jack know who I am.

The Guardians told me I need to finish my studies as they want me to be able to go into a job after I decide to no longer continue with my singing career. I can't go as Elizabeth as I promised my sister no longer to pretend. I can't go as Elsa; I can't go as the real me because otherwise there is a chance that people will recognise my voice or my eyes, something that will make me recognised and will cause my secret to be exposed.

I continue to pace back and forward hyperventilating from all the panic.

Breath, I tell myself and after awhile of doing breathing exercises to calm myself down, I find myself to be breathing normally. I am calm. At least that's what I am telling myself. After a long time of deciding I have made a decision....

I'm going to do it.

I'm going as Elsa Winters.

It's time to stop hiding in fear. I need to face this head on. I don't care if people find out who I am, Elsa Winters is the real me and its time to show people that!

I rush up to my room taking my clothes out of my wardrobe and packing them into the suitcase. It doesn't take me long as I do not own much clothing as The Guardians provide most of my clothing for me. Once I am finished backing I give my butler my bag, which he goes and puts in the trunk of the limo for me.

I walk around the house, admiring it. I can't believe I lived in a place like this it is just a shame I am having to say goodbye to it. I'm going to live back with my parents again.

Oh no.

How am I going to tell my parents about this?

Oh. I suppose I won't need to worry about that as they will find out when I show up at the door. I giggle to myself quietly. I never imagined that would be the way my parents would find out.

Walking around the house one last time, saying a proper goodbye to it, I head out to the limo. Time to go home....

*1 hour later*

I look out the front window and see the street is quite packed with people my age from high school.

Oh no. I didn't want my arrival to be this public.

We drive past and they all look at the limo. The confusion on their faces quickly turns to excitement as they follow the limo, excited to see what celebrity is in it.

I don't want people to know. If I am dropped off straight at my house they will know who I am.

"Driver can you take me to the ice cream shop up the road and then drop my bags off at home, please" I ask.

"Yes, madam" He replies

We pull up towards the ice cream shop. Peoples heads turn when they see the limo pulling up. The driver opens the door for me which I thank him for and then putting on my shades I get out of the limo. My posture is very elegant and I walk into the ice cream shop, the limo driving off behind me.

People turn their heads towards me, confusion clear in their expressions. I walk up to the counter looking at the menu.

"May I help you Miss?" I hear a voice ask.

I would recognize that voice anywhere.

"Yes you can.....Hiro" I say looking her directly in the eye, taking my glasses off.

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