Perviously on 'I am the Frozen Angel':
Ross walked over to me, and wrapped his amrs around me.
"You like it?" He asked.
"Its beautiful." I said.
I could feel him smile.
"How long did it take for you to make this?" I asked studing my face on the wall.
"It took me about two or three months. GIve or take." He said kissing my cheek.
"This is just a mere picture." he started. "A photo taken at a specific moment. But," he turned me around to look at him. "What we have, our feelings, those are forever."
I smiled and gave him a kiss, loving that he did so much for me.
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"Start!" the instructer shouted.
Then me and Ross started fighting.
After yesterday, when Ross showed me the picture he painted of me, we came back and went to his room.
Then we feel alseep.
Now its the next day, and Mrs. Silver gave us a new instructor.
She was some british woman with her brown hair in a high pony tail, and in a full white suit, like one for fencing.
She was a short woman, in her thirtys, maybe.
She always watched us work.
She just stood there with her arms behind her back, stairing at us like some dude with a mask on in a store.
Anyway, her name was Miss. Brokenhemyer.
Me and Ross where showing her what we could do in the 'fighting range' as she calls it.
I swear, this woman should be named Miss. Weirdo.
Her name is even weird.
Brokenhemyer? No offience, but its kind of a weird last name.
She started circling around us, watching our every move.
Like she belonged in the FBI, and we were her targets.
"Stop!" she yelled after ten minutes of us fighting.
Me and Ross both stopped and looked at her.
"Okay," she spoke. "You two are very good, but you need to work on multiple things."
And she seemed to only look at me.
She gave me a quick glare and then looked at Ross with a sweet smile.
All the girls seem to fall for him.
Even the old ladies.
Thats just odd.
Miss. Brokenhymer looked at her watch on her left wrist.
Her brown eyes looking at Ross.
"Okay, its time for my afternoon tea. You two are dissmissed." she waved us off.
I let out a sigh of releaf when we could leave.
I hate more and more people everyday.
Theres like no reason why, but the more people I meet, the more I hate them.
I have no idea why.
"Come on, Alexis." Ross grabbed my hand.
We both walked down the blank white halls that smelled like pine cleaner.
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I am the Frozen Angel. (Secuel to 'I am a super human'. Ross Lynch. COMPLETE)
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