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An expansion fanfiction on the "Frozen" series
Section One, Part One

Archer Willows couldn't sleep. He hadn't been able to for months. The lowlight of his life so far, the greatest embarrassment he'd ever made of himself, the worst months of his life still haunted his mind.
Once again, he replayed January 8th, 2020's events again in his head. He tried to figure out what went so terribly wrong.
It started out as an ordinary day. He ate breakfast, packed up, and went to school. He tried to warm himself up because he was so cold from walking. At 9:15, the bell rang. Archer put his stuff away and went to First Period U.S. History class. He sat down and read while waiting for Mr. Archine, the teacher. Archer's friend Leila sat down and said hello. Archer replied with a tired, "Hey," before reading. Then as usual his heart began to beat inside his head, as it always did when she came in. It was like a sixth sense to know when Emma Layror walked into class.

Did he have a crush on her? Well, no.

It was far beyond a simple crush.

Emma and Archer met on one of the first days of school. They had a few things in common, including being Leila's friend. Archer didn't know what to make of her at first. But after they got to know each other in Mr. Archine's class, he really wanted to be her friend. She was nice, funny, caring, helpful, intelligent, and always so calm.
Emma was tall and lean, with light caramel skin and long, straight, almost waist-length golden honey brown hair that looked both caramel in the dark and dark, rich brown in the light that made her warm skin seem to glow. She had extremely kind, warm toffee brown eyes. Her lips were a slightly darker caramel than her skin, and her smile warms the heart of anyone looking. You could tell that she worked out from the slight muscle tone on her still smooth and gracious arms and legs. She always smelled like cinnamon and hot buttery toast.
Archer did develop a crush on Emma. But as the months crept by, he found himself liking her more and more until he had completely fallen for her. He could never stop thinking about her. He became infatuated with getting to know her, and he found out that she was extraordinary at playing the flute, and was likely to try out for All County Band. Archer had signed up beforehand anyway, he'd gotten in last year. (Archer was a fantastic drummer, he just refused to admit it)
Fast-forward to the day of tryouts. It was a regular day. He'd talked with Emma, trying not to get red, Archer was and still is absolutely clueless when it came to girls.
The day went on as usual. Archer got bored, wanted to go home, got bored, finished a 5 paragraph essay in 15 minutes, daydreamed about Emma, got bored, got dismissed to go home, and psyched himself up. Tonight will be the night, he insisted himself. After tryouts, I'll ask to talk to her. Then, I'll tell her how I feel.
Tryouts went good. That wasn't what Archer's mind was really on. He didn't care that he messed up on his Timpani audition. He only cared when he felt her coming in. She was dressed in a black short sleeved dress top and leggings, with a necklace that had the letter 'E' on it. She'd combed her hair and obviously showered since that morning, and she was as beautiful as ever.
It's all right, Archer. You can do this, he thought. You're just asking out the most amazing person on planet Earth and you're… well… you. How hard can it be?