Chapter 13.

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Unknown persons P.O.V.
I walked out of Chemistry class to head to my locker. Once I was almost there, I saw a big crowd. I headed over it but couldn't see anything. "Hey, what's going on?" I asked a girl. "You know that weird girl, I think, Violet, is her name?" She thought, scratching the back of her head. I quickly nodded. She was in my math class, I think. Oh yeah. She was the one who took every chance to put on her headphones. "Apparently, someone put a sticky note on her locker, saying 'You're such a loser!'" She explained. I narrowed my eyebrows. "Why isn't anyone taking it off?" I asked. "Because, everyone wants to see her reaction." She shrugged. "Hiya guys! So, if ya didn't know, I'm Moana, the school journalist. I wondered if you'd like to be interviewed...?" Moana grinned. "Yeah, sure." Me and the girl said. "Great. Focus the camera on them, 'kay?" Moana referred to the guy with a camera. "K k, so, first question. What do you think about the situation?" Moana asked me. "Uh, I think it's totally not cool from whoever did this and I'm going to stick the note of-" "Too late for that my friend. Here comes the juicy part. Poor Vi." Moana frowned. I looked behind me and saw Violet making her entrance. Someone laughed, someone frowned. Others, like me, were red from anger. This is just UGHH! Violet looked at everyone and narrowed her eyes, weird out. She then looked over at the sticky note and sighed. "Again? Don't people have a life around here? Gimme a pen." She looked annoyed. I quickly threw my pen at her, which she grabbed, and started writing something on the sticky note. She then opened her locker, took a few books, closed the locker and walked away. Everyone started trowing themselves on the locker, until almost everyone was gone. I looked over at it.
You're such a loser!

Takes one to know one ;)

Elsa P.O.V.
"You're kidding." I frowned. "Wanna check out for yourself? Take it!" Hiccup exclaimed, passing the magazine to me. I quickly read it and smirked. "I really like this girl. She should become Meg's friend, they have the same humor." I smiled. "You mean I'm punk and I hate everyone Meg?" Hiccup asked, holding in a laugh. "Yeah, also known as the one who's going out with the most popular guy in school aka Hercules Hero." I smirked. "Ok ok I get it. Oh hey Jack!" Hiccup exclaimed, highfiving (yes, I invented this word now add it to the Oxford dictionary thank you) Jack who just arrived. "Hey Elsie!" He grinned, hugging me. Hic laughed as he saw me blush. "So, what were you kiddos up to?" Jack asked. "Heard of the new anti-bullying idol?" I said, handing the magazine over. He quickly read the article. "Vi? She's Jim's friend." Jack added. "Still on the Violet Parr thin'? For Mordu, she jest replied wi' an awesome comeback, nothin' special. I could do it too!" Merida exclaimed, popping into the conversation. "But you didn't." Jack chuckled. "Ye, because people know wha' happens when ya mess wi' me." She continued, chewing on her apple. "Geez Frostbutt, I knew ye were dumb but not till this point." Merida sighed. "What did you just call me?" Jack asked, a bit offended. "It's a new nickname for ya. Frostbutt." She laughed along with Hiccup. "Well then you deserve one too don't ya -emmm- Nesthead!" Jack smirked. "Well anyway!" Hiccup yelled before Merida could beat Jack up. "Classes are finished. What do you wanna do?" Hiccup asked, leaning on his locker. "What do ya mean what do ya wanna do?! I thought we had an appointment at the arcade!" Mer exclaimed, throwing what was left of the apple in the bin. At these words, Hic widened his eyes and slightly blushed. "Shoot." Was the only thing he said before taking Mer by the wrist and dragging her behind him. Me and Jack laughed as Merida complained. "So Els." Jack begun, putting some coins in the vending machine. "Whaddaya wanna do?" He asked. "What tells you I want to spend the afternoon with you?" I giggled, picking up a coin that slipped from Jacks hand. "Well why wouldn't you want to spend the afternoon with the guy you like!" Jack smirked, opening his Sprite. I turned around. "Oh you didn't get offended did you!" Jack exclaimed with a sad tone. The true reason was that I felt my cheeks getting warmer by every second, and I couldn't give him the satisfaction. How did he know? Did someone tell him? Suddenly I saw two icey eyes looking straight into mine. "Are you... blushing?" He smirked. "What, No." I laughed, putting a strand of hair behind my ear. "Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcore, total badass Elsa to blush?" He was still smirking, but it was obvious he was hiding a grin. "No... it's... it's the cold." I defended myself. "Huh. It's the cold. And not that I told you 'your face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?" I blushed harder. "N-no." I said trying to walk away, but he grabbed my elbow. "So you do like me!" He grinned. He's so cute! No Elsa control yourself. "Just as much as you do." I smirked. My blush suddenly faded away and crept onto his face. "H-huh?" He asked, leaving my elbow. "See ya, Frost." I walked away.
Merida P.O.V.
"Can we please go anothe' day? I'm tired!" I exclaimed, leaning my arm on Hiccups shoulder. "No. I made a promise and I'll keep it." He stated. "Besides, I don't go on a date with a girl for a really long time and I just-" "Ye consider this a date?" I asked, right in front of the arcades doors. "H-huh?" He blushed. "Ye said this is a date." I asked, crossing my arms. "I-it slipped!" He stuttered. I chuckled. "Ye know I'm not gonna kill ya do ya?" I smiled. "No -yeah- I-I know. 'Course I know. Wanna go inside?" He asked, his blush slowly fading away. "Yeah." I smiled. We headed in. We played a bunch of games until we both were hungry and ate at the diner. We talked about a bunch of different things, and we were having a good time, 'till a blonde girl came up to us. "Hey Hiccup!" The girl said, landing her hands on our table. She was the one from mine and Hiccups class. "Hey Astrid... need something?" Hiccup asked not looking at her. "Just wanted to say that you were amazing at the school dance!" She said, playing with her braid. "Which was two weeks ago." I added. She looked at me with a 'duh' face. "Yeah. I know." She fake smiled. "And you only got to talk to me now...?" Hiccup trailed off. "Yeah um, you see, Snoutlout broke up with me, and I need someone to cheer me up, you know." She said, smiling. "And someone to help me with my music project..." She continued, slowly bending down. "Sorry, no can do." Hiccup falsely smiled, looking at her for the first time. "You sure?" She asked, putting her hand on his shoulder. "I think he made his point." I said, underlining every single word. "Who are you anyway?" Astrid asked annoyed, standing up and crossing her arms. "She's a lot of things, but the most important one is that she's a better person than you." Hiccup asked, standing up as well. I hope I made a good job hiding my blush. "Whatever, your loss. Bye!" Astrid scoffed, walking away. "Mer, I'm so sorry I-" "Hic, its fine. Thank ye." I smiled. "A night in shining armor would do anything for the princess." He smirked. "So I'm supposed to be a princess?" I chuckled. "Better than being an evil dragon." He laughed. "I don't know about that..." I trailed off. "Well, in that case, what about being a rebellious, reckless princess, trying to change her fate?" He asked, moving his arms dramatically. I smirked. "Ye are such a dork." I laughed. We stood and went to pay. As soon as we reached the exit, he opened the door.  "At your command, princess Merida." He smiled, letting me pass. "Don't call me that." I frowned. "It suits you!" Hiccup laughed. "Does not!" I scoffed. Suddenly, I felt his hand gently grabbing mine. I looked down to look. They matched perfectly. I then looked up, to see that he was looking over at me. "It does..." He smiled. I panicked. I could feel beads of sweat rolling down my forehead. "Uh, Hic?" I asked quietly not looking at him. "Hm?" He replied chuckling. "Um... why are ye holding my hand?" I asked. Oh no. That sounded way less rude in my head. A crimson red blush took over his whole face. "I, uh, sorry." He said dropping my hand. I hold my hand where it was for three seconds before dropping it by my side. "Wanna go practice archery?" I asked him, hoping to cool off the situation. A sudden boyish grin appeared. "Sure."

Jim P.O.V.
"Hey Jim!" A female voice exclaimed. I turned my head to see Riley walk in. "Hey Riley!" I smiled. "What are you doing here?" She asked, getting closer to me. "I should be asking you that." I chuckled, taking off my googles. "Probably, but I asked you first." She smirked, sitting on a desk. "Fair enough. I've been really stressing with homework lately, and you know fixing and building things is my anti-stress, so I often help Dr. Doppler mending things." I explained, putting my googles back on and continuing with the project. "Cool. How much do you get paid?" She asked, coming closer. I handed her a pair of googles, which she replied mouthing 'thank you'. "I volunteer. Anyways, your turn. Whatcha doing here?" I asked. "Does Hiro ever talk about me?" She asked. I froze. I took off my googles and looked over at her. "Huh?" I asked with a confused look. "Uh, never mind I just-" "No no, com'here." I laughed. We sat on two different desks. "You wanna know what that nerd says about you, aye... he thinks you're awesome." I smiled. "Me? Awesome?" "Definitely!" I grinned. "How?" She frowned. "Well... he says there's nothing like your smile, sort of subtle and perfect, and real. He says you'll never know how wonderful that smile could make someone feel. And he knows, and I do too now that he told me, that whenever you get bored you scribble stars on the cuffs of your jeans." I glanced down and muffled a laugh, noticing it was indeed true. "And he noticed that you still fill out the quizzes that they put in those teen magazines." At this point we both chuckled. "Did Hog say anything about me?" Alice asked, popping in from behind the door. "You do know I am betraying my friends right now, don't you?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Never mind, I don't really care anyways." She rolled her eyes, walking away. "No no, come here." I smiled. Riley patted on the desk on some empty space. Alice blushed and came over. "He thinks, and I quote, you looked really pretty, er- it looked really cool when you put indigo streaks in you hair." "He did?" Alice asked, her blush getting redder. I nodded. "And he wonders how you learned to dance like all the rest of the world isn't there." I chuckled, remembering the school dance and shaking my head. "But, they both keep it all inside their heads, what they see, they leave unsaid. And though they want to, they just can't talk to you, they can't find a way. So I suggest you start." I shrugged. "Anyway, how's Vi?" I asked Alice, standing up, putting my googles on and heading back to the project. "How do you expect her to be? Clearly annoyed, but with a bit proudness inside her." Alice chuckled. "But she's okay, right?" Riley asked. "She's fine." Alice assured her.

A/n
Hey people of WattPad! What's up? A Disney Pixar movie. Ok ok, sorry. Anyways, I just wondered if any of you noticed the Dear Evan Hansen reference I left here. If you did, just know that I love you. I mean I also love the ones who don't... I'm rambling again. Ughhh. You know what bye. P.s.: don't forget to smile today!

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