ANOTHER Rude Awaking

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"BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP BE-"

"5.. More.. Wait!"

Elsa jumped up, and looked at her alarm clock, which read 6:45.

Elsa fell back into her bed.

"I only slept for 2 hours..." Elsa mumbled to herself.

Elsa then sat up, knowing she wasn't gonna fall back asleep whether she wanted to or not.

"Hmm..." Elsa was thinking.

*I wonder if Anna is awake...*

Elsa got up and opened her door. She walked down to Anna's room, and slowly opened her door just a bit, to see if Anna was in there. She was, but she was asleep.

"Perfect." Elsa whispered.

She tiptoed down the stairs, skipping the 4th one, which squeaks. She walked quietly into her kitchen, opening the fridge. She looked in it until she found it - whipped cream. Elsa giggled, grabbed the whipped cream, and shook it up. It was full. Elsa slowly closed the fridge, and tiptoed back upstairs, again, skipping the squeaky 4th step. She went back into Anna's room, and grabbed Anna's hand. Elsa shook up the whipped cream again, and before putting it on Anna's hand, she ate some. She then put a huge blob if cream in Anna's hand, pulled off her covers, and tickled her. Anna woke up laughing, and got whipped cream in her hair, on her face, on her shirt, and a little bit on Elsa's hand.

"Hahahaha!" Elsa laughed.

"Hey!" Anna said, "it's not funny! Look at my hair... Argh!"

"Oh, but it is funny!" Elsa said, bursting in laughter again.

"What time is it." Anna mumbled, looking at her alarm clock.

"At least I woke you up for school." Elsa said.

"Shut up." Anna said.

Elsa went back into her room, just realizing the whipped cream on her hand. She ate it, wiped the rest off, and opened up her drawer. Blue being her favorite color, she got a blue shirt, and some dark blue jeans. She changed, throwing her pajamas on the floor with her other clothes, and walked out. She walked to the bathroom door, which was closed.

"Anna, hurry up!" Elsa said.

"Use the one downstairs!" Anna yelled.

"This ones better!" Elsa yelled back.

"Ugh. Fine." She opens the door, half of her makeup done, and walked downstairs to the other bathroom. Elsa walked into the bathroom and looked for her eyeshadow. Her favorite song at the moment was a mashup of let it go and let her go, sung by Sam Tsui. Elsa started to hum it.

"Hmm hm hmm. Hmm hm-"

"Elsa!" Anna yelled.

"What?!"

"Is my brush in there?" Anna asked.

"No." Elsa lied.

"Yes it is!"

"No, it isn't! You left it your room, probably."

"Elsa, I'm not stupid!"

"Yes you are."

"Ugh! Fine!" Anna yelled as she stomped back to the other bathroom.

Elsa picked up Anna's brush and looked at it. Elsa pretended she didn't have it because it was better than hers. She shrugged and started brushing her hair. She put it into a side braid, and picked up Anna's brush. She walked out if the bathroom and into Anna's room to put her brush somewhere, as if it was in her room.

"alright. Breakfast."

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