Peter Pan P.O.V.
Get to Wendy's class. Wait for her to come out. Talk to her. Give her the paper. Run to band practice because I'll be seven minutes late. I repeated the plan in my head over and over again, 'till I came in front of Mr. Hatter's class. Lucky me, I only had to wait a couple of seconds until the bell rang. I nervously played with my fingers, stopping when I saw a blue bow. I quickly, but quietly, ran over her, covering her eyes with my hands. "Let me guess. Is it Jim? Or Hiccup? Or Charming? Why, it would be lovely if it was that handsome boy ca-" I swiftly moved my hands from her face to her waist, raising her and turning her around to face me. I put her down and admired that adorable blush of hers and came closer to her ear, whispering: "That handsome boy called Peter Pan. You're answer's right." While doing this, I took out a paper from my pocket and tugged it my hand, so when I pulled away, it looked like I have pulled it out of her ear. Genius. "Now Darling, I have to go practice. See ya!" I greeted, planting a kiss on her cheek and running away. On the paper, I asked her if she wanted to come to the Autumn Dance with me. I hope she agreed. I mean, I have been waiting six years. And according to like, everyone, she's been too. I stopped behind the corner and turn around to look at her. She was covering her mouth with her hand and looking around. I quickly hid behind the wall and hoped she didn't see me. After five seconds, I turned around to see her walk away towards the opposite side. I smiled. As I was walking to the music class, I stopped, because I saw Jim being dragged to a locker by a tanned girl. I walked over to them. The girl was grinning excitedly. "Are you 100% sure it's her locker?" Jim asked, narrowing his eyes. "Yes, yes it is, now put the letter in there and leave before Ariel sees you. " He obeyed. The girl, if it's possible, was grinning even more. "Oh hey, Pete." Jim said, running his hand through his hair. "She's Jasmine, my roommates girlfr-" "Omigosh, can you believe it, Ariel's got a secret admirer! I gotta go. Bye boys! Oh, and don't worry, I'll keep my mouth closed and won't tell her your name or anything. Ahh, I'm so happy! " She squealed, hugging me and Jim tightly before running away. "1. That was... weird. 2. A secret admirer. Really?" I smirked, receiving an annoyed look from Jim. "Come on loverboy, Jack and Hiccup are going to freak out if we don't get there two minutes ago!" He said the last part quickly, as we exchanged a worried look and sprinted to the music class.
Jack Frost P.O.V.
"If you're gonna be late again, I swear I'll-" "Cut our throats, blah blah blah. See ya later Frostie!" Said Pan, laughing as if he was crazy. Elsa was going to be here any minute and I needed them to get out. Like, now. "Frostie? What on Earth did he do to make you call him Frostie?" Giggled Elsa, walking through the door. Great. I looked over Peter and brought my arm towards Elsa, as if to say that finally someone understands. "Elsa, thank you! Finally someone who didn't go mental!" I stated, looking Peter straight in the eye. "Let me tell you a story, Elsa. Sit down." Laughed Peter. So here I was, rolling my eyes at Peter as he told the story of Jack Frost and Rapunzel. For the third time. I felt like that time Mom showed all my pictures as a baby to Rapunzel. "She would always force him to hold her by the hand and call her Princess Punzie, while she either called him Jackie or Frostie!" He laughed. "Ha ha, extremely funny, now go, thanks." I rolled my eyes for the eighth time. "Peter, I think Jack's right, you should go..." Continued Elsa. Peter laughed, as he picked up his bag and waved his hand before leaving, murmuring "Frostie." Best friend ever, am I right?
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Elsa was real fun. We played around, laughed, made fun of our voices, even if there wasn't much to make fun of. I mean, we all know what I'm capable of. But she, she has an amazing voice, seriously. Her voice flowed into my ears, speeding quickly and gently at the same time, arriving to my chest, then to my heart, where it melted. I promise, she's the one who's making me so cheesy. After we practiced our song and were about to leave, I remembered something. "Hey, Elsa?" I asked. This was the weirdest feeling ever. It wasn't love, dear fangirls. I just, I had to ask her such a crucial question, and I was asking it as if I wanted to borrow a pencil. "Sure, what's up? I bet you wanted to answer the sky." She smirked. "If you don't have anyone to go with, would you like going to the Autumn Dance with me? You know, to get to know each other better. And, by the way, my answer's the ceiling." I smirked. "Why not?" She chuckled, tucking the strands of hair behind her ear. Fireworks here, fireworks there, fireworks everywhere! I was totally cool. Or, that's what I wanted to look like.
Ariel P.O.V.
Last lap. Finally! I loved swimming, but our coach, Phil, was really, really though. Although he might seem a little adorable short man, he was something. "Ariel, get outta that pool 'n get over here!" He yelled. I got out of the pool, climbing up the mini ladder and reached everyone. Phil was standing on a bench, while all of the swimmers were surrounding him. I was trying to listen his words, although it seemed impossible. He was practically screaming, and I couldn't get a word. "Psst, Ariel!" Whispered Rapunzel. She was the only one allowed to swim without a cap, because of her long hair. Lucky her, I can't wait to get this thing off of me. "Yeah?" I whispered back. "I'm sorry, I don't want to interrupt you or anything, but that guy over there has been staring at you for some time now, and I just thought you'd like to know..." Said Rapunzel. She nodded her head towards a guy, who was indeed staring at me and biting his lower lip. Eric. Eric's my ex-boyfriend, he cheated on me, twice, with Vanessa. People say I'm very positive, loving and caring, but when it comes to Eric, just imagine me being Taylor Swift in "Bad Blood". Being the lucky person I am, I rolled my eyes as he came over to me. "You know, I always thought Vanessa was way better than you, but from this view, I could real-" "Swimming clubs finished people, get back to your insignificant lives!" Coach Phil yelled. In that moment he was my favorite teacher. I ran to the girls change room, but as soon as I got to the door, someone grabbed me by the hips. "You do know I'm not afraid of entering the girls bathroom, right babe?" He whispered in my ear. I felt lips disgustingly kissing my neck. It was awful. I tried to get out of his iron grip, but he held my hands in one hand and covered my mouth with another. "I told you sir he would do this things." Eric quickly turned around and so did I. Next to Phil was the guy with the ponytail. He might have noticed my tears, because he quickly came and hugged me, careless of my wet body. As I let some tears come out of my eyes, I heard Phil yelling about how he'll punish Eric, by very probably getting him out of the team. I felt safe in the strangers arms. Like if he was really protecting me. After a couple of minutes, he pulled away, wiping my tears with his thumbs. "I gotta leave now, but stay safe, k?" He said, kissing my forehead. I slowly nodded, smiling at him. "Bye..." He greeted, running up the stairs. I stayed in that position, dumbfounded. "Ariel, you ok?" Rapunzel asked, coming closer to me, as all the other girls followed. I actually forgot about them. "Yeah, uh, I'm gonna go change, I've got somewhere to be." I smiled, turning around towards the changing room, as everybody followed me. I started getting shampoos and thingies out of my bag, when Rapunzel asked me what was his name. Idiot. Belle was right about me being a complete idiot. "I-I don't know." I stuttered, laughing at my stupidity. "Well, guess you'll figure out tomorrow at the dance!" Rapunzel squeeled, heading towards the showers. I forgot tomorrow was Saturday. I haven't even got a date. I mean, some guys asked me but I just wasn't interested. I quickly texted my friends to tell them to meet me at the diner in an hour to tell them everything.
Merida P.O.V.
"So let me get this straight." Said Hiccup. "You have an ex boyfriend who will be at the dance, and you want to make him jealous by... using me?" He asked, narrowing his eyebrows. We were currently walking in the hallway, just excited from our chemistry class and walking towards our lockers, which were pretty close. "Well, I'm not using ye," I said, struggling to find words that actually made sense. "A girl who's seekin' revenge is jest askin' a wonderful guy named Hiccup to go to the dance with her, that's all. Plus, I'm very fun to be around with and ye don't have a date, so..." I continued, gesticulating with my hands. He looked at me weirdly. "How do you know I don't have a date?" He asked. I smirked, raising my eyebrows and putting a hand on my hip. "Ok, ok, fine. What will I have to do?" He asked, passing his hand through his hair. "Nothin'! Eat, talk, eat, maybe dance, an' eat. Simple as that. " I stated. "So, no kissing, right?" He asked, narrowing his eyebrows. "Hell no!" I shrieked disgusted, putting my hands in front of my face. "Hey, I'm not that bad!" He laughed, gesturing his body. "I'd think about that again." I laughed as well. "Ok then. Meet you at the dance?" He asked, stopping at his locker. My was a bit further away. "Ok. Bye, Haddock!" I screamed. I heard him chuckle a bit. I smirked to myself. The plan was working. Then I slowed down as I came closer to my locker. Which plan? My goal was to open him up, but I didn't have a plan. The whole ex-boyfriend there was a lie, obviously, but... I'm messed up, aren't I?
A/n
So, here we go! If people are wondering, I chose Hiccup from HTTYD 2. You know, when he's older. Sooo the next chapter is going to be regular, but the one that comes next, I'm pretty sure it's the dance. Bye guys!
