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Elsa had no idea why she was even here. Okay, she did actually. It was her duty to Anna to come with her to Disney University, even if she still mistrusted herself. But the catch was that they wouldn't be allowed to room together under school policy. And that meant rooms would be reassigned this year for all students.

Her stomach lurched as she saw Hans across the room from them where the boys were seated. But before she could say anything to her sister about it, a raven-haired woman had come to stand in the center, her purple gown keeping Elsa's attention though she noticed a girl near was only looking at the crown on her head. Elsa almost felt sorry for the purple-haired student; she had a crown herself, but she doubted this girl did. But her attention was snapped away from the girl as she heard the woman, who she had learned earlier everyone called the Evil Queen, called her name. "Elsa… and Yzma."

Elsa heard what she took to be a cry of rage and her eyes widened. Coming to stand reluctantly by her was the girl she had just been watching. Good, she thought to herself. Maybe they could find something in common. Maybe this girl—Yzma, was it?—would help her learn her way around.

A blonde-haired girl smiled at her in what she could have sworn was sympathy. Her hair went almost down to the ground, and Elsa had no idea how she hadn't tripped over it. But she felt Yzma pulling her to her dorm and followed though it was more like she was staggering behind her. She could feel her power trying to take hold, but she wasn't going to let it. She barely even realized she spoke until the words were out. "I just wish I knew who she was."

Yzma turned and looked at her, and something in her eyes made Elsa flinch. They were clearly the same age; otherwise they wouldn't be rooming together. But this girl was so much more intimidating than she had first seemed. "That's Rapunzel. We don't associate ourselves with her. Wouldn't want to fall out of a tower would we?"

Elsa blinked, not understanding. "Uh… I guess not. But… I guess it beats freezing summer."

Yzma stared at her, seeming to realize as she scoffs somewhat involuntarily. "Wait. You're the girl from Arendell who froze everything the day of her coronation? Wow. You know, I would admire you Elsa. Except for the fact that you just had to be the good sister and break under pressure. We may be roommates, but if I say leave the room, you do it. I don't care if it's after curfew."

Elsa frowned. "Anna's my sister. Surely you wouldn't freeze your own sister's heart and leave her to die. And why would I need to leave the room after curfew?" She was becoming uneasy. Something told her now that Yzma knew who she was she wanted to room with her even less than she had before. And Elsa was beginning to rethink their friendship, if there would even be such a thing. But she let herself be dropped at the room without an answer, the rules laid out clearly. She was to stay on her side of the room. She was not to touch anything her roommate owned. And she was to leave when she was told to. It sounded simple enough until she was alone, completely abandoned in this place and with no idea where her new acquaintance was going.