Hello everyone :)

This is now my second story. It's about Jelsa (of course) in high school. They have no powers, but are (quite) ordinary young teenagers.

I hope you'll enjoy it.

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Chapter 1: Anna's POV

"Now be nice, and have fun" Kai exhorts.

"We will" I promise, annoyed. Kai hasn't been talking about anything else for the whole weekend. I pick up my bag, the one with small stars on it, and put it over my one shoulder. It is light, but it won't be for long.

"Elsa, you coming?" I call to my bigger sister.

"I'll be right there!" Elsa's voice is heard from upstairs. I sigh and go to the door. My stepdad approaches me and gives me one last hug. Then he tries to kiss me on my cheek, but I turn away.

"Kai! I'm fourteen, not some small girl any more!" I whine. Kai sighs.

"I know" he replies sadly. "I can't believe that you're fourteen and that Elsa is already seventeen. It seems like you were small kids only yesterday." Kai had taken care of my sister and I since we were 13 and 10, when our parents died. Elsa had been real close to our parents, actually closer than I, so when they died, she went into some terrible depression. She totally isolated herself and didn't come out for a year and a half. Now she is better, but I still am afraid that something will make her get depressed again. It had been terrible to loose my parents and then almost loose Elsa too.

Soon, steps are heard coming down the stairs. Elsa has her bag, the one with the small, cute snowflakes on, over her one shoulder, and her hair is in its usual braid, hanging over the other. She is so beautiful, and I never understand have she can't see it. I had put some serious thought to what to wear today, the first day at a new school. I eventually decided for my cute violet top and my black shorts, witch made my legs seem slim and long. Elsa, who always is the shy one, and doesn't want to stand out from the crowd, wears a blue top and white jeans, nothing special, but it still makes her look like a damn fairytale princess. I mentally sigh. It's hard to look nice when you are around my sister. (Though I still try)

While I am the one who always jumps around, smiling, laughing and enjoying life, Elsa is the one who hides behind everyone else, reading a book or just watching. I always thought that she could be the most popular girl in school, with those looks. Elsa always told me that I'm beautiful, and though I'm slim, I never had that wonderful elegance that Elsa always had, like she is a royalty. She is also very slim, with long legs and wonderful thick, blonde hair. I always wonder how I am a redhead, while she is blond. Our parents were more brown-reddish-haired, so I got that from them, but Elsa just got blond for some reason. But it looks beautiful with her pale skin and blue eyes. Though we are very unlike each other, we are best friends, and very close. Elsa is quite clever, so she always helps me with my homework. We do almost everything together. I am the only person who Elsa seems to be herself with. Even with Kai, she is shy and quiet, though she loves him very much.

"Shall we then?" Elsa asks, smiling, though I can see that she is just as nervous as I am. I nod and open the door. When we walk out, I turn around and wave, smiling, towards Kai. He smiles back and waves, before he closes the door.

The school is only fifteen minutes away, so we walk there. It's September and quite a hot day. We are used to the little colder weather, back in Norway, so Pennsylvania is quite different. I had been out the whole summer, so my skin had gotten a nice tan. Elsa had mostly lied in the shadow and read, so her skin was as pale as usual. When I read Twilight for the first time (everyone thought I should, so I did) I told Elsa she was a damn vampire. She only smiled at me, before she jumped at me and whispered to me that it was lunchtime. No matter how sad or angry I am, Elsa always manage to make me smile. As most teens, summer is my favorite time of the year, while Elsa just loves winter. Winter is the only time a year when she is herself and goes out and plays in the snow like a child, though she almost is an adult. That is what I love about her. She can be just as childish as I.

We are approaching the school, and screams and laughter are heard, but also kids that wine because the summer is over. I smile at everybody that I meet, and sometimes get awkward smiles back. But most just stare at me. I am way too cheerful for first day of school!

I look at Elsa. She is carefully looking around, but when somebody look at her, she looks down at the ground.

"Where to now?" I ask when we are at the entrance to the school.

"Ummm..." Elsa looks nervously around. I am just about to ask her if we should ask someone when a girl, about Elsa's age, approaches.

"Need help?" She asks kindly. "I'm Toola, but everyone call me Tooth, don't ask me why" she smiles. Her teeth are the whitest I have ever seen and it gives me a clue to where her nickname came from.

Elsa is to shy to answer so I just smile brightly back at Tooth. "That would be nice. I'm Anna, and this is Elsa. We just moved here from Norway."

"Oh, Norway, I've always wanted to go there! But I hope you'll like it here in Pennsylvania. Welcome to Arendelle High!"

"I'm sure I will enjoy it here, and thank you" I reply happily. Elsa still looks down at the ground, not saying anything.

"So" I continue. "Where can we find the headmaster?"

"Oh, I'll take you there" Tooth offers. I smile and thank her. Tooth turns around and walks in to the school. I follow, with Elsa right behind me.

The school is huge, much bigger than the school Elsa and I had been to in Norway. There had been approximately 500 pupils, while this school has over 3000! I look around in amazement. The school is bright, and in a good condition. The corridors are filled with screaming and laughing pupils, hugging their friends, and preparing themselves for school. On both sides of the corridors, the halls are taken by long rows of yellow lockers.

Tooth tells us everything about the school while we push ourselves through the crowd. Finally, we manage to get to the Principals office.

There is a name on the on the door, under the title 'Principal'. There reads 'Mr. Northet'

"We just call him North" Tooth says, chuckling a little. "He really is like Santa, and he doesn't mind his nickname. But I gotta go now, but I guess I'll see you guys soon!" She gives us one last smile, before running away.

I step forward and knock on the door. Soon, someone opens. I actually think that it is Santa Claus staring down at me. He has white hair and beard, and his belly is quite something. But his eyes are kind and happy.

"Soo, I guess that you are the new students. Welcome!"

This was the first chapter, nothing hasn't really happened yet, but I hope you liked it.

I want it to be like in the movies, so Elsa's isolation i Frozen was here a depression (don't ask me why).

I hope you'll like my story, leave a review! :D