(Merry Christmas c:)
Anna: Yo folks, Anna—on Cupid's duty— 'ere to spice up your holiday spirits.
Elsa: *nudges and whispers to Anna* Christmas Spirits.
Anna: oops, sorry, I meant Christmas Spirits, eheh.
Kristoff: *throws Jalapeno and wasabi at Anna*
Anna: uh..?
Kristoff: you said 'spice' up the Christmas spirit.
Anna: not literally, ice brain. Ugh, I'll go clean myself up.
*leaves the room*
Tanya: *knocks on door*
Eugene: who's there?
Tanya: it's Tanya.
Eugene: It's Tanya who?
Tanya: I'm not joking.
Eugene: that doesn't even make sense, you honestly suck at making jokes, Tanya.
Tanya: just let me in.
Eugene: not until I take you to a joke rehab center.
Tanya: what the hell, Flynn.
Eugene: It's Eugene
Tanya: Alright then, 'It's Eugene'
Eugene: No, It's just Eugene, without the 'it's'
Tanya: uh, okay, 'No, It's just Eugene, without the it's'
Jack: *pats Eugene's shoulder* dude, that was hilarious! *laughs and wipes fake tear*
Eugene: it was? Oh, I guess you can come in then *opens door*
Tanya: finally. *whispers to Jack* was my joke funny?
Jack: eh... no.
Tanya: well, you could've lied and told me it was.
Jack: fine. Hey Tanya, your joke was HI-LA-RIOUS. Haha... *whispers* it's a white lie.
Tanya: *face palms*
Eugene: wait, Jack was lying?
Tanya: No no he wasn--
Jack: uhh, yeah, I was.
Eugene: poor Tanya, I guess I'll have to take you to rehab.
Tanya: You can't be serious.
Eugene: I am.
Tanya: listen up 'No it's just Eugene without the it's' if you don't stop fooling around I will feed you with broccoli.
Jack: well, THAT was hilarious so...
Eugene: *eyes widen* not broccoli...
Tanya: don't test me, Eug--
Eugene: FINE fine, just... go inside the house.
~*~
Merida: Yo, Hic!
Hiccup: what?
Merida: *throws chicken egg*
Hiccup: *gets hit in the face* Merida, after all we've been through.
Merida: stop the drama, Hic.
Hiccup: alrighttt, wait, was I THAT obvious?
Merida: no, not really bu--
Hiccup: great. And uh... WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT CHICKEN EGG FOR?!
Merida: Breakfast... special christmas breakfast.
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