Before you start reading, check out this awesome cast picture (above) that my sister -Smiley_Face- made using MMD. It will give you an idea of what everyone looks like (including the wildcards) if you didn't know already. Thanks Crixi! c: I'm dedicating this chapter to you in thanks.
Elsa's POV
I screamed. "Let me go! Someone, help me, please!" I kicked and struggled against the fabric before giving up and closing my eyes. What was the point anyway? The bag was tightly tied at the top, and the loud party music drowned out my cries as I was dragged across what sounded like gravel (which hurt, but I kept my mouth shut) and then onto what seemed like grass for a small eternity. The only noise now as the music faded away were hushed whispers as my unknown captors were most probably deciding my fate.
This whole saga continued on for what seemed like a small eternity. I was ready to fall asleep when my grand carriage of a sack was suddenly halted in its tracks. Looking up, I could see that someone or something was loosing the top of the sack, and to add to that, a sickly sweet voice simpered "Shall we get her out now?"
A deeper voice replied "Well, as they say, there's no better time than to seize the current moment." An altitude of voices chorused in agreement with him.
Abruptly, the sack was hoisted into the air and undone. Based on the chat before, I should have realised my fate, and gotten ready to go. That was not the case. Instead, I toppled out of the sack and collapsed onto the damp grass below me head first, my surroundings spinning, my eyes trying their hardest to focus on the faces that smirked down at me.
Aurora points at me with one long, manicured nail. "Get up, you... thing!" She spits spitefully, even though she sounds unsure of what she was saying.
I obey her command, and stumble to my feet, still a bit dazed. Now I can get a proper look at their faces. Aurora stands in front of me. To her left is the rainbow haired girl she was sitting with on the plane. I think her name's Tooth or Thia. To Aurora's right is a tall guy with spikey, pitch black hair, an extremely pointed chin, and yellow eyes that looked like they could suck out your soul. Next to the Tooth person there's a pretty girl, with dead straight taupe coloured hair and wearing thick black rimmed glasses that accentuated her bright lime green eyes. And lastly, next to the yellow eyed guy is a male, with orangey red side burns and green eyes that look seemingly familiar...
"YOU!" I hiss, walking towards Hans, a glare plastered on my face. "What-" I poked his chest, as he stumbled backwards "are you-" I pushed him against a tree that was conveniently behind him "doing here?!" I raised my eyebrows and held up my clenched fist, ready to slam it down on his nose.
Hans smirked, and without warning shoved me backwards, sending me stumbling backwards into the circle again. "It's always good to see you're still your feisty self, aye Elsie? Maybe you're still... heartbroken? Over me?" He gasped dramatically, putting a hand over his heart and feigning shock.
I gritted my teeth, suppressing the urge to knock him out. "Why would I be 'heartbroken' over someone like you? I was ready to knock you out, if you hadn't already noticed."
Hans taps his chin thoughtfully. "Well, there's quite a few reasons over why your ickle heart would still be shattered. I mean, just by looking at me," he says, pointing to himself "-you can tell I'm pretty slick. And I mean, I must be pretty intelligent, right? Coming all the way out here, entering in this competition just made for me, to capture you with the plan I made up all by myself!" He puffs out his chest and taps his head, smirking proudly.
"Actually, I made up the plan, but don't worry about that. It's always all about Hans isn't it?" muttered the guy with those piercing yellow eyes.
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Beauty and the Geek (Jelsa)
FanfictionA boy and a girl are entered into a competition unknowingly, with the intent of thawing their frozen hearts. What could possibly go wrong? Meet Elsa Arendelle, 17, and Jack Frost, 18. They're the complete opposite of one another - a book worm to...
