Walt Disney College

Chapter 25~ Elena

Elena seemed to only do two things lately. Running around on set, or going to class.

"This has been fun, but I'm kind of glad it's going to end by this Saturday." She said.

"Why?" Naomi asked.

"It's a lot of work, and since competition training started, less people have been showing up, meaning more work for the people that do."

"I guess...but it'll all be worth it when we win that award!"

"Guys, gather around." Elsa said.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and surrounded Elsa.

"Okay so apparently, not only do we get an award, there's a prize of one million dollars." Elsa blurted.

Somebody let out a low whistle.

"I am so winning that thing."

"Oh gosh." Elena put her head in her hands.

"Alonso learnt how to whistle?" Naomi exclaimed.

"Who are you?" Elsa asked.

"New student."

Elena almost fell on the floor.

"Oh, well you obviously don't know, that this money is not for individuals, it's for our school." Elsa explained.

"Oh but it is if I make a movie then turn it in." Alonso smiled smugly.

"Sure Alonso, if you can make a decent movie in two days, go ahead." Gabe said.

"Oh, I will." Alonso glared at him.

Elsa rolled her eyes. Alonso would not get a decent movie done in two days. He just couldn't. And if he could, while they had been slaving away, she was going to have a fit.

"Uh, back to the a million dollars subject..." Vanellope said, motioning for Elsa to continue.

"I don't know why Ms Edna wouldn't tell us, but yeah, there is. And...a DreamWorks student told me."

A gasp rippled through the crowd.

"C'mon guys! It's not Romeo and Juliet up in here!" Elena reminded everyone.

"That's what I'll do! You can definitely be my Juliet." Alonso took Elena's hand and kissed it softly.

Elena snatched back her hand.

"So college Elena? Why'd you leave Avalor?" Alonso asked.

"I have not left Avalor! I'm just going to school. Abuela said it'd be good for Isabel and I." Elena said.

"Oh, how interesting."

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Eilonwy walked in the storage room and was about to set a box on the floor, but she saw Taran, laying on the floor, his eyes closed.

At first Eilonwy thought he was dead, but then he started humming.

"Uh...Taran?"

Taran's eyed opened. He looked at Eilonwy then blushed.

"What's...up?" She asked awkwardly.

"I'm...fine." Taran lied.

Eilonwy could tell, and sat down on the floor next to him.

"What's really wrong?"

Taran took a deep breath. "Belle asked me if I could sing at the festival."