Summary: Anna and Kristoff are med students at Arendelle Medical Center, the same hospital where Dr. Elsa Casimir, the Ice Queen, also works. Unfortunately for Anna, Elsa is her mentor and the lone obstacle between her and graduation. Rated M for future chapters.

The chime on her smartphone off, indicating that she received a new email. The redhead scooped up her phone and pressed the required digits to unlock her phone.

"Hey Anna!" a stocky blonde boy called to her. "We just got our rotation schedules!" She huffed at him.

"Well Kristoff, if you had just shut up for a little bit longer I would've been able to figure that out on my own." She wagged her phone in front of his face. The boy just responded with a smirk.

"Yeah, yeah, okay, now let's see your schedule, I got most of my first choices so I think we should be at most of the same places together," he said happily. Anna returned to her phone and clicked on the new email.

"Hello Miss Stevens,

Please see the following schedule for your assigned rotations.

Sincerely,

Gerda Hart
Clinical Director
Spitsbergen School of Medicine"

The end of their second year was drawing to a close. Halfway through medical school meant that students were about to spread their wings…a little. They would no longer be trapped in a stuffy lecture hall, but now sent out to learn the tools of their trade, so to speak. Where you got sent could determine your happiness, or lack thereof, for the next two years.

Anna quickly opened the attachment and scanned the list. She read them off to Kristoff.

"I've got two blocks at Lapland, a block at home, a block off…." she trailed off and looked at Kristoff. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Looks like we've got most of them together," a grin slowly spreading across his sun-tanned face. Anna returned the grin.

"Yeah! This is gonna be awesome!" and they shared a leaping high five (well, Anna leapt. Kristoff just held his hand up).

Anna stopped celebrating. Something nagged at her. She quickly scanned the schedule again and let out a groan. Kristoff responded with raised eyebrows.

I knew it was too good to be true. I specifically left it out of my choices because I did NOT want to be there.

"I got Arendelle. For two blocks." She let out a defeated sigh.

"Yeah, me too. Spring of fourth year. At least we'll be there together. We can bitch and moan about it at happy hour."

She looked up at his hopeful face, countering with her best "oh really" face.

"I don't think there's going to be too many happy hours, Kristoff."

That had been a year and half ago. Anna had done her best to learn from her mentors, honing her skills as a soon-to-be physician. And while she may not have been the best in her class, she'd be damned if she didn't at least try to be. But the rotation she had been dreading most was here.

Arendelle Medical Center.

The largest hospital for miles. And she would be here for the next eight weeks. She sighed. Worst of all, she had the dreaded Ice Queen as her mentor. She was only spoken of in hushed whispers in class and angry tirades under the influence of alcohol. She had already failed two students this year. At least Kristoff was going to be here too, but that lucky butthole somehow managed to get Dr. Kay as his mentor, who was only the single sweetest man in the hospital.

The Ice Queen. Oh god.

Anna shivered. I have to get through this. This woman is the single thing standing between me and graduation. She gritted her teeth. She could do this. Anna turned out the lights and went to sleep, deciding that a good night's rest was necessary to make a good impression.

Anna walked into the entryway of hospital. It was dark cavernous entrance, with flaming lanterns adorning the walls. That's charming.

"YOU!"

An outstretched finger with a blood red nail was pointed directly at her chest. She looked at the person the finger was attached to.

It was an older woman, taut, pale skin pulled over her bony face. Red lipstick adorned her lips and heavily black shadowed eyes leered at her. She wore black leather pants with calf length boots. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a tight bun. Anna was reminded of Cruella DeVil's younger sister. On the woman's long white coat "Elsa Casimir, MD" was embroidered.

Anna warily looked into the woman's dark eyes.

"Yes?"

The woman's eyes narrowed.

"You are my new intern, are you not?" Anna gulped and nodded. Her head felt heavy.

"Well why are you standing there?! I need an elephant!" she screamed at Anna. "NOW!"

Somehow, that made sense. Yes yes, Dr. Casimir needs an elephant. I can get it. It's in the medicine cabinet.

Anna let out a little whine and looked around for the nearest medicine cabinet. The room spun slightly.

"NOW!" the angry voice yelled again. Anna took off down a hallway. Her legs felt heavy. She couldn't get traction on the floor.

Find a med cabinet. Get elephant. I can do this. I can do this.

She looked behind her. There was only darkness. She turned straight ahead once more. Darkness. Anna's breath quickened.

"NOW!" the piercing voice screamed.

"I don't know what to do!" she screamed, except no sounds came out. She put her hands over her head and collapsed to the floor. "I don't know what to do…" she gasped.

She closed her eyes.

And opened them into bright sunlight. Shit, that was terrible. Her pulse was still racing and there were actual tears sitting in her eyes.

She reached her right hand out and groped around for her cell phone. 5:54am. She dialed.

"KRISTOFF!"

"Shit, what? What the hell was that for?" he sounded almost like a wet cat. Anna's lip quivered slightly.

"I just had the most terrible dream. Well, it wasn't really a dream, more like a nightmare really, but I was in the hospital and the Ice Queen was screaming at me to get her an elephant and I couldn't find one and then the lights went out-"

On the other side of the line, Kristoff had laid his phone on the bed, putting it on speaker and going to take his morning pee. He let her just continue when she did this; it wasn't like he wasn't going to get a word in edgewise.

"-and then yeah. So that happened. Kristoff?"

"Yo," he replied, quickly picking up the phone.

"So what do you think?"

He rubbed his eyes.

"I think," he hid a yawn behind his hand, "that you need to chill out. Seriously. And stop drinking hot chocolate so close to bedtime. The glucose fries your brain while you're sleeping or something."

Anna huffed. Kristoff continued.

"Look, get ready. We can go to Pabbie's and have a nice, relaxing breakfast before we go in. Okay?"

"Okay," though she wasn't sure anything could make her previous night's vision any better.

"And Anna?"

"Yes?"

"I'm in the room across the hall, for Christ's sake, next time just walk over."

I have this head canon that Anna is a girl who swears a lot, drinks beer and loves football, even though she doesn't know what's going on. She also tends to blurt out overdramatic things. Some of this story may or may not be based on real life experiences. :) Hope you enjoyed so far!