Elsa's POV:
I woke up to my alarm singing this song. 'Man this song is peaceful. . .' I realized what time it was. 'Anna's not up yet. . . I guess I could shower first. . .' I grabbed my clothes and took a nice cold shower. After I got out, I put on Strawberry Splash Lip gloss and a bit of Blush. I decided to wear Black leggings with a blue silk blouse and Black fuzzy boots. I ran out the bathroom to wake up Anna. "Anna. . . Wakey wakey! Mom made chocolate Pancakes!" I said as I lightly shook her. Anna shot up. "I'm up. . .I'm. . .up. . .," Anna yawned. "Just hurry up," I called as I ran downstairs to eat my chocolate pancakes. After we both ate, we grabbed our bags to walk to school. It wasn't that far, just a short 30 minute walk. After we got to the school, we ran into an Elderly guy with a red tux. I remember mom saying a guy wearing a red tux was the principal. I walked up to the office. "Hello?," I called out as I looked at the Fall Fest poster. 'What the Hell's a Fall Fest?' After the meeting, me got Anna our schedules and locker numbers. Mine was locker #2099. 'How many lockers are in the school. I thought this was a normal school, not a Boarding School,' I thought. As I found my way to my locker, I saw a girl with fluffy red hair next to my locker. "Uh, hi! I'm new here! Can you show me around?" I asked politely. Honestly, I was expecting her to walk away and rudely not reply. "Oh, sure! You must be new, right? I'm Merida Bronch. You can call me Merida though." I nodded. The annoying bell rang. 'Ugh, Let's see. . . . History with Mrs. Maleficent in room 304. . . .Okay, I'm already at room 303, History should be one more room . . . this way.' I thought as I made my way to history. I took a seat at the front, cause why not? I saw one kid with White hair like mine, Sucking a blondies face, a child like Brunette and. . . Merida?!
I made my way to a seat in the back and took my notebooks out. At that moment Mrs. Maleficent walked in, all the students rushed to their seats and shut up. All except for one. "What are you doing on my seat?"
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High School Jelsa
FantasyTypical highschool life. Boring bullies; boring classes,; and typical bullies. BUT YOU AREN'T HERE FOR THAT!!! YOU'RE HERE FOR THE SHIP!!!! So without futher ado, onto the book: