Disney High

Chapter One

Anna's P.O.V.

I sprang up in the air when the alarm clock rang, making me remember about Disney High.

"Oh! It's the first day of school for Disney High, Elsa! Wake up, wake up!" I scream, and Elsa barges into the room, getting her hands ready for power.

"Who's in here?" Elsa asks, looking around.

"There's no one in here...I'm just saying that it's the first day of high school!"

Elsa sets her hands down and puts a dull look on her face. "You woke me up just for that?"

I nodded, and stared at her. You'd think the daughter of the king and queen would be presentable for the morning time, but Elsa has no idea how to style her hair. That side braid she always has when she walks out the door? I do that!

"Yes, duh! Now, come on, I'm going to do your hair, and we'll get ready for school," I say, and lead her to one of our private rooms, plop her down in a chair, and start braiding every single strand of hair, careful to not leave one teeny tiny hair behind.

When we're all done, we head out the door and start skipping to the school, but Elsa stops.

"That's for little kids, Anna," Elsa says.

"Is 'Do You Wanna Build A Snowman' for little kids? Nooo!" I smile and continue skipping all the way to Disney High, stoked for the day and what'll come.