Chapter 1 Why you so obsessed wimme?

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ELSA'S POV
"Elsa! Elsa! Elsa! Elsa! Elsa!" Anna said at my door.
"Uuuugggghhhh! Go away Anna!" I groaned.
"NEVER! HEE HEE HEE!!!" She yelled.
"Have you had chocolate?" I accused.
"Yep!"
"Anna, you know you aren't meant to have chocolate for breakfast! You go hyper!"
"I KnOw! Anyway, can we have a ball tomorrow?"
"So you can eat more chocolate?"
"Yeah!"
"Fine."
"HOORAY!"
"Now let me get changed."
"Fine."
I chuckled as she left. That girl is very........ interesting.
As I walked over to my dresser, I felt someone's eyes on me. I looked over at my window and got a glimpse of black sand. Strange.
"Why you so obsessed wimme?" I asked whoever or whatever had been peeking through the window.
No reply. Great now I was going insane. Just great.
Then I heard whispers from the railing. Ugh. I'm getting changed elsewhere. Or I could just make an ice dress. Then the perves won't see anything. Ha!
So I flicked my hand up and made my signature ice dress.
"ELSA!!! HURRY UP OR I EAT YOUR BREAKFAST!!!" Anna yelled. How does that girl eat so much and gain so little? I wish I was like that.
"I'm coming!" I laughed
But then I noticed black icicles on the railings.
Eh, they'll melt in this heat in about two minutes.
So I left them and sure enough, they were gone when I came back.

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