Existence

7

It was a bright Wednesday morning. The corridors are filled with cheery noises and people who are nice to other people. I live to see this life. I was approaching the O.R.B room, when suddenly a tall big figure blocked my path.

"Hey Elsa!" It was Kristoff.

"Oh, hi. What's up?" I asked him.

He smiled and was blushing. Weird. "I heard you're sisters with Anna?" He asked, meekly. I nodded. Oh God, is he also one of Anna's admirers? Hell no, I hope not. It's awkward to have a club member crushing on your sister. "Let us not dwell into that," I said, avoiding the topic but Kristoff clearly did not get my intentions! "She doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?" He asked again and I smiled and shook my head. "Hmm, well uh, you see Anna is a girl who has very high standards. She likes people who are out there, you know?" I lied. Anna doesn't have standards! She falls in love very easily. I'm just saying this for her sake. I do not need more admirers, when Hans is already crushing on her!

"I'm up for that!" Kristoff said.

"I'm not sure," I mumbled.

Suddenly, Hans came into the room. "Don't you dorks have classes?" He asked us both. "Don't you, as well? Anyway, my class starts at 9 so I have time. It's just 7 in the morning." I told him. "You're so dedicated, aren't you? Kinda lame." He said, taking a bite of his morning sandwich. I got pissed so I wanted to embarrass him about the love letter he gave Anna yesterday. Of course it was him, all about the 'fire and flame' stuff? "Hey, what was that about giving my sister a love letter? Are you serious? Making it so poetic. It sounds totally lame!" I exclaimed for Kristoff to also hear. He paused for a moment and looked at us.

"Letter?" Hans clarified.

"Yes! The oh so passionate love letter! Anna laughed at it! 'You're as beautiful as the flame—" yeah, whatever!" I mocked him again.

Hans laughed. "I don't know what you're talking about." He said, completely acting. "Don't lie! Stop chasing after my sister!" I exclaimed and then Kristoff cleared his throat. "Did Anna really laugh at it? I did my best I—, excuse me." He said and hurried out of the room. I was dumbfounded. Was Kristoff the one who wrote that letter? "Oh goodness, Elsa! You really bullied him!" Hans teased. "I thought it was you!" I said and he flicked my forehead.

"If I was pursuing someone, I'd talk to them, not send a letter. Idiot." He said.

I was cornered. I didn't know what to do. At least I knew I had to talk to Kristoff. I walked out of the room and left Hans in there. I needed to find Kristoff and at least apologize. I found him outside sitting on a garden bench, lonely and frustrated. I ran outside to talk to him but when I came to him he looked like he wanted to avoid me.

"Kristoff, listen I'm sorry." I apologized to him, feeling too guilty.

"I won't send her letters anymore. I didn't know Anna was like that." He said, about to cry.

I shook my head and grabbed his arm. "I lied! Anna never laughed at you! I did!" I said and he looked at me. "I don't believe that. Man, getting my heart broken is the worst!" He said and forced to let go. "I thought it was Hans so I said all that. Anna actually boasted to me about the letter and said she wanted to meet whoever wrote it. Don't you think it's a chance to get to know her better? I mean, just talk to her." I said, trying to give him a push in the right direction. "She said that?" He asked, beaming. I nodded and smiled. "If it's you who's Anna is going to date, I'm all for it." I said and gave him my approval. He hugged me and we went back to the room where Hans was still eating.

"Oh hey, how are you, Ms. Know-It-All?" He asked me.

"I honestly thought it was you." I told him.

He put his feet up the desk and started munching again with his cheeks bloating like a chipmunk. "Kristoff asked me for some help to write so I definitely thought of the words." He admitted and I got furious. "I knew it! You were involved!" I exclaimed and he laughed. "When he said it was for a certain Anna, I knew immediately I have to help him. I don't regret, honestly. It was fun watching you get frustrated over mocking someone for simply admiring your sister! Wow, I am such a genius." He said. A narcissist you might want to add that, you arrogant man. I resumed the designing for the room. And when I pulled out a blue palette, Hans scoffed at me.

"Blue disgusts me. Make it red." Hans said.

"Blue is better, it gives off a certain ambiance of welcoming." I said.

He shook his head and stood up from his seat. "Red." He argued. "Blue." I insisted. He took my blue palette from me and threw it on the ground. He then took out the red palette and gave it to me. "Red." He repeated. I don't want to argue anymore. I sighed. "Violet." I said and he paused. "Fine." We both agreed and I started bringing out the violet palette to design the walls. I touched the walls and frosts decorated it. "No way, don't decorate it with your powers. It's too risky. Olaf will start to ask." Hans said.

"Why don't you just help me?" I asked him and he grunted.

"I have my class at 8:45. This better be quick." He said and I smiled.

"It is." I said and we proceeded to working. We finished in just 30 minutes.

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