Becoming A Team

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Elsa's POV

My eyes widen.

Woah they must really think we're incapable

And so far we're proving them correct.

Jack wobbled forward making me try not to laugh.

Flynn couldn't hold it back anymore,therefore, he burst into laughter making him fall backwards.

This is was the last straw for all of us.

We burst into laughter, joining Flynn on the floor.

It wasn't very funny when the A.M.A. began to yell at us.

They can't really blame us though.

We've been doing this for a long time.

When A.M.A. finally finished lecturing us they left back to their places.

We all stood up and tried to doing the trust exercise again.

This time we were all quite.

Now this time, we got frustrated cursing at each other.

In order for us to have trust we should be able to talk to one another.

Or at least have fun with one another.

This is much like the P.E.C.A. in some ways.

Everyone here is their own person, everyone fends for themselves.

Honestly I thought they would have more patience, but they don't.

Well let's be honest who does this days.

I tripped over something making us all fall of the platform.

"Who was it"Anna growled.

"Oops my bad"Kristoff said while sitting up.

"Seriously?! We were getting the hang of it"Hiccup yelled.

"He's obviously lying it was me"Merida cursed.

We dropped the conversation and took a break.

Honestly they should have never mixed us together.

DEMONS is sometimes too mischievous while TFG are goody-two shoes.

They badly want to get promoted.

That is going to ruin them once they realize maybe they don't have the skills.

But we'll let them free with these thoughts.

"Ok in order for everything to work out you have to listen to Jack"Hiccup said making me raise an eyebrow.

Woah.

Are they implying that I'm bad at leading.

It is so on.

Of course I didn't say anything as we started to line up once again.

"I'm sorry I can't do this right now"I said before leaving.

I don't know why I said that.

Don't even know why I left.

What am I even thinking?

My feet were the only thing that seemed to be ok.

They moved from left to right; my mind was completely blank.

It almost looked as if I were dancing while drunk.

Soon enough I was outside and on my motorcycle.

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