•Jack•
I walked slowly with Hiccup. He put his hand on my shoulder, "You alright?" He asked. I nodded.
Hans left for class just before Rapunzel hugged me. He didn't get a chance to ask if I was rejected or not. But thats a good thing, Hans is the last person I wanna see right now. I should of just froze his head off the minute I first saw him.
We arrived at class, Hiccup walked inside carelessly while I looked around. I didn't see Hans. I sat down next to Hiccup. He's like my best friend, always there for me when I need him. The one person that never rejects me.
~ After Class ~
I walked out of the classroom, I looked left and right for a car coming. Aka, Hans. I was hoping I could avoid him completely for the rest of the day. Even better, for the rest of my life. When I saw the hallway was clear I ran out of the classroom. I needed to get outside for some fresh air.
I guess running doesn't really help when you need to look where you're going, because I bumped into someone.
"Ow! Hey, watch it!" I heard.
I moved my snowy white hair out of my face. I saw that I bumped into Elsa. Wait, Elsa?! Crap.
"Sorry," I rubbed my head while smiling guiltily. Elsa just scoffed and walked away.
I gasped. What was that on the floor? It looked like some water the janitor had spilt. That must be why my feet are wet. I slid my index finger across it. "Ice" I stared at my finger with disbelief. How can it be ice?! It was water a second ago.
This was strange.
Very strange.
There's been rumors about Elsa. They say one day her locker was frozen with snow in it, and I didn't believe them until now. Do you think... she could have... nahhh! I'm being stupid now. It's just some snow she probably brought in from outside.
I walked towards the outside door when something grabbed me by the arm. "The reply, Frost. Tell me the reply from Rapunzel," it was Hans.
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Hidden (Jelsa)
أدب الهواةEveryone starts a new year at Disneyworks High. All the popular boys there fight to be the most adored, even if they have to get hurt. Most girls there have already been asked out. Except a few, and Elsa Winters is one of them. But little did she k...