Live While We're Young

An Arrendille's Arrival

   Jack POV:

   "Please, Hiccup. Just shut up for a while." I sighed as he talked about the latest Forbes Magazine. "Dude forrealzz, get a life!" I said getting my things from our V.I.P. lockers.

   "According to this Forbes Magazine Elsa Arrendille is coming here! To Richwood High! Today! Wednesday. November. 18. 2014." He said nearly tripping with his own foot. "She's way richer than anyone in the world. Even more than you!"

   "Her family." I corrected him. "She's not rich yet. Her family is."

   "Well, duh. What I'm trying to say is that she's the next Arrendille heir. Her father already declared it on Forbes."

   "How much money does she even have? It can't be that much more than me." I said.

    I wonder how she looks like. Forbes Magazine has never taken a picture of her, only of her 8th grade sister called Anna. Anna really likes the spotlight. Hardcore. Apperantly Elsa is calm, nice, smart,patient, humble, sweet, and beautiful. Elsa doesn't like the spotlight or being judged by the money she has. She likes what's on the inside, not the outside. Either way, whatever. I bet she's a spoiled brat who puts on so much makeup that she could work as a clown. I bet her daddy paid Forbes so they could put calm, nice, smart, patient, humble, sweet, and beautiful. I bet she's the EXACT OPPOSITE.

   "But it is brother." Hiccup said putting his arm on my shoulder. "She is," Then he paused before I corrected him. "Well, her family is Googolplexian." Then I removed his arm from my shoulder. "You're just a trillion air."

   I was offended by his words. Googolplexian? I can't believe it! That's the extreme highest you could go. "Great. I'm down to second richest in the whole school."

   "And I'm bumped to third." Hiccup said in a down voice fixing his hipster glasses.

   Then we heard the V.I.P. locker door open.

   "OMG! It's Elsa Arrendille in our school." one of the students said.

   "This can't be happening! She's like my idol!" I heard another.

   "I never thought this would happen!" another said.

    Then as the door opened and many phone and camera flashes flashed making us blind. Man, they were going crazy for her. She rapidly came in the room and locked the door. I could hear people pounding at it trying to open It.

   I tried to take a good look at the Arrendille brat named Elsa, but I couldn't because all of the flashes.

   "Look, man." Hiccup yell-whispered in my ear.

   My vision was starting to come clearer. Then I saw her. She was nothing compared to Anna. She wasn't wearing much makeup either. It was only mascara I think. Her hair was platinum, blonde/nearly white. What? How can she have platinum hair while Anna is brunette/red headed. Then I saw Elsa accidentally trip with her own foot. Before she could fall, I caught her.

   "Wow. Are you okay?" I asked her. Her eyes were ocean blue. What? How much weirder will this get? Anna has green eyes, not blue.

   "Yea, thank you by the way." She said rubbing her temple trying to recover her vision, I guess. "I'm in the V.I.P. locker room, right?"

   "Yea." I gently helped her get on her feet. "Wait! You're Madam Elsa Arrendille?" I asked her.

   "Yea, please call me Elsa. I'm not a fan of fancy names." She said checking her blue shoulder purse for something. Then her phone slipped out of the bag and landed on the floor. She was about to get it, but I bend down for it and gave it to her. "Thanks," She said putting it away. "What's your name, sir?"