After class, Chris followed Anna out of the building and Olaf was not far behind. She had his class schedule so he was kind of stuck with her. Anna didn't mind Chris's presence, she thought he was kind and courteous even if he was a nerd. Chris looked at his watch before turning to Anna.
"I have to go to my next class, but here is my phone number. You can text or call me if you want." Chris handed Anna a small piece or paper with his number on it. Anna happily took it, if anything she could at least talk with him about homework.
"Thank you, I will text you in a little while so that you have my number as well. Have a good rest of the day." Anna said as Olaf stood nearby, waiting for her to hurry up with her conversation. They both needed to go to their classes. Chris smiled and nodded.
"You have a good rest of your day as well." Chris said as he walked away to go to his classes. Olaf returned to Anna's side and they went about the rest of the day going to their various classes. Luckily avoiding Houston as they made their way around campus. At the end of the day, Olaf and Anna started to make their way back home. Embassy row wasn't that far away so there was no point in getting a bus or cab. Olaf turned to Anna, still bothered by what had happened in their first class.
"Who was that guy? The one who approached you in class?" Olaf asked Anna, staying close to her as they made their way down the street. San Fransokyo was so busy compared to Arendelle, all the people made Olaf nervous. Anna turned to him and raised an eyebrow.
"Which one? The blonde one? That was Chris, he is rather nice. He kind of reminds me of dad, except for the fact that he is a nerd." Anna shrugged as she looked down at Olaf. He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"No no, not him. The other one, the red headed one." Olaf asked impatiently, all he wanted to do was go home and take a nap at this point. It had been a long day. Anna sighed and closed her eyes for a moment.
"That was Houston Øyerson, son of a ambassador. Don't know where and I don't care too, he was a pompous and entitled young man. Quite rude and arrogant. Stay away from him Olaf." Anna warned as they walked past an alley way when they heard a loud clattering noise. Curious to see what it was, Olaf peeked his head back around and saw something that made him smile. Slowly walking down the alley, Anna grumbled loudly. "Olaf! This isn't funny, let's go. Mom and dad will expect us to be home. What are you doing down there?" Olaf got down on his knees and made a few inaudible sounds before turning back to Anna.
"I found something in the trash. I think you'll like it." Olaf yelled back at her, Anna looked around and became nervous. She didn't like the idea of them just hanging around in an alley.
"Well grab it and then let's go!" Anna responded, it took a few moments before Olaf stood up and turned around. Anna instinctively put her hands over her mouth when she saw what he had in his arms. It was a small, white little fluffy puppy. Though absolutely filthy from living in the trash. Anna looked at it before looking at Olaf. "This is your idea, not mine. So you get to convince mom and dad about the dog." Anna said, even though she wanted it too. Olaf shrugged and nodded in response.
"Well dad likes dogs and mom loves animals in general. So I think he would make a nice edition to the family. He looks like some sort of husky, which is perfect since the house is always freezing." Olaf said as he held the squirming puppy in his arms. "What should we name him? How about Hrolf? He kind of looks like a wolf." Anna shook her head and looked down at the white puppy.
"Wolf? No, I think his name should be Bamse." Anna said firmly, Olaf raised his eyebrow at her. Looking down at the little puppy, he smiled to himself.
"Teddy bear? Really, Anna?" Olaf said as he thought to himself further, smiling once he had thought of a name. "I know what we will call you, Ceske. That shall be your name. Mom will like it even more if we call him that." Anna tilted her head to the side for a moment before asking.
"What does Ceske mean in Northuldra again?" Anna asked, unable to remember what it meant in it's entirety. Olaf turned to her as they approached the house.
"It means dog with white fur. I think it is fitting, don't you?" Olaf asked as he walked inside, taking the puppy upstairs to the bathroom. "I am going to give him a bath." Olaf said as he walked away. Anna smiled, she hadn't seen Olaf that happy in a long time.
"Ceske it is than." Anna stated as she followed him up the stairs before returning to her room. Laying down on the bed, she quickly fell asleep and took a nap.

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A New Home In San Fransokyo
FanfictionA crossover story filled with romance, drama, and danger.