Elena walked through the halls of Auradon Prep, searching for the daughter of Elsa and Jack as she hurried through the hallway, clenching a piece of paper in her hand. She exhaled a sigh of relief as she spotted white and blue hair, rushing over to her best friend. “Emie, there you are! You needed me?” She asked, showing her the piece of paper which had Emie’s neat handwriting on it. “I don’t know if I can help with another prank, I got in enough trouble last time-”