Elsa POV
This was the first time that I had gotten a good look at his face.
It was narrow and he has a small upturned nose. His eyes were like my own: in color and in shape. His hair was completely white, but obviously dyed because I could see brown in his hair as well. I'll admit he was handsome and he seemed ok- STOP Elsa you are not falling for the idiot sitting next to you, checking his hair in his iPhone camera!
She pulled out her own iPhone and checked Instagram. She had a total of 16 followers because her account was private. She had posted 7 times, most of them selfies with Anna.
"Attention class, my name is Mrs. Menzel. This year in musical theatre class, we will be doing a production of Wicked!"
I'm pretty sure jaw hit the floor. How did she know that Wicked was my favorite musical of all time?! Did she know that I knew every word to every single song?
I wasn't that great of a singer (A/N much like the author)
But I could do everything that Elphaba could do. The character relates to me. She is different and unpopular and she holds many secrets.
"Class, the first audition for Elphaba will begin now. Would anyone like to try first?" Mrs. Menzel asked.
Elsa don't do it. You can't let them hear you sing. You can't!
Too late.
My hand was raised in the air.
"Miss Winters? Our new student going first? Ah what a surprise this is! Come come!"
Oh no. What did I get myself into?
Jack POV
Elsa- SINGS?!! What?! She's going first?! I'm pretty sure that she just broke like 16 popularity rules. She'll never make it.
"Now Miss Winters, you shall stand up on the stage and sing whatever song you would like. But it must be aCapella.
"Yes m'mam," Elsa said with a small smile that was absolutely the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen.
She opened her mouth and it was wonderful.
It was beautiful. I knew because I had a hidden passion for the musical arts that no one could ever know about.
She got to the chorus and it spoke to me.
"Let it go, let it go! Can't hold it back anymore! Let it go! Let it go! Turn away and slam the door! I don't care what they're going to say! Let the storm rage on! The cold never bothered me anyway."
When she finished, no one spoke.
She looked nervous.
I was the first one to get up and slowly clap.
Me. Jack Frost!
Everyone else joined in soon after.
I could see a blush forming on her face and she looked down.
Elsa POV
He clapped for me. He was the first one. Jack clapped for me.
Maybe we could be friends.
Maybe
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Jelsa Modern
FanfictionElsa is a introvert and Jack is a snobby popular boy, or so Elsa thinks. Join Jack and Elsa on their journey towards romance.