Hello. This is who i am.

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Elsa POV

As I headed to the cafeteria I heard someone calling behind me.

"Hey Elsa!" I heard Punzie calling.

"Hi Punz," I said with a smile. We were becoming friends, but whenever she would ask me about boys I would avoid the situation, knowing what she was doing. I can't let anyone in. I can't let anyone thaw my frozen heart, for my their own good.

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"Hey Elsa!" My friend Simon called.

hey Simon!" I said back.

"Hey, I have a question to ask you." he said.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Uh will you be my girlfriend?" he asked. I was totally shocked.

"I...I...well it can't hurt to try, right?" I said. I don't even know why.

"Woo! Score! Now, come to the cafeteria, I have a surprise for you!" he said.

As I followed him into the cafeteria, all eyes were on us.

"Hey everyone! This is Elsa, the world's most stupid person in the world! She ACTUALLY thought I was gonna be her boyfriend? She's the worlds most qualified lab rat!" Simon said. How did I not see this coming?

"Enough, Simon." I said calmly, though I was starting to panic inside.
My eyes were turning electric blue. I could tell. Curse you, Medissits!

He looked shocked that I was taking this so well but he didn't stop.

"Hear that? the ICE DORK said to stop!" He snickered.

"I said..."

"What? What does dorky say?"

"ENOUGH!" My eyes were electric blue. they had yellow lightning bolts going through the irises.

Everyone in the room froze, unable to move.

"W-what?" Simon asked. "why can I not move?"

"Listen here, spider man. I didn't want to be your girlfriend. In fact, no one does. Why did I agree? because I wanted to spare that huge ego of yours, which, like a big butt, ISNT very attractive." I said too calmly, although there was still a storm brewing inside of me.

Then I ran. Away from the problem, away from the situation.
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Hey guys! 500 reads!! Weeeee were half way there! Also, the reason these chappies are so short is because I'm writing this on my iPod, so I type a lot slower and it's harder.

~Amy

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