Hi there,

I'm not sure there is someone following this anymore by now, but I really wanted to say that I'm doing my best to continue this. It takes time, because I'm really busy with exams this year, but I really want to finish this. I have the whole pattern of what will happen next in my head, I just need time to write it down, so stay tuned, this story will have updates until a proper end !

And a huge thanks to people following and reviewing !

"Hey!"

Elsa heard from behind her. She knew it was him. She started to walk faster. She didn't want to talk to him. It would only be harder.

"Wait Elsa!"

He scarcely brushed her. She sighed and stopped. He abruptly stopped too, facing her. He was grinning.

"Why are you talking to me anyway? I told you not to." she asked coolly.

Even though he wanted to answer "Because I want to." he said:

"Why shouldn't I?" with his fearless tone.

"I told you. It's for your sake."

It didn't make any sense, but her sight was so strong. He plunged into her eyes, her two irises shining with an aquamarine certainty. He couldn't help it, he was attracted. It only last a few seconds but it seemed so long. He woke up of this sort of daydream with the sounds of her heels fading away.

Why was she doing this? Maybe it was because of him. Maybe she wasn't like that with anybody else. Only with him. Because in the end, he was annoying, not funny, annoying. Who was he to insist like that? It was nearly rude. Still, he wanted to insist. In her eyes he had seen so much sureness, sincerity that it intrigued him. How can she think she could be a danger for him? Even if she couldn't know that, he was the one with ice power after all. He knew how to defend himself. But the most striking thing was that she seemed so deeply convince of that. And without even noticing it, he felt a little ache in the heart. It must be so hurting to believe you're a danger, to feel like you need to reject everyone. And for that he decided not to give up.

They were now sitting side by side in front of their sketches. Anna sighed heavily. It rose Kristoff attention who was cogitating on mechanistic issues.

"What is it about?" he asked rolling his eyes. But truly he was amused by that : he was kind of getting use to her and her dramatic behavior. And in the end he was even a bit concerned.

"I can't do it!"

"Do what?"

"Everything ! Why am I here? I'm a pity at drawing, I don't have any ideas… It's lame!"

"Come on ! You're not that bad, show me !"

And he watched over her shoulder the sketching she had drawn. She was trying to find a cute form for their robot, but in the end it was distorted. He couldn't help but laugh. She looked shocked first, and then she crossed her hand on her chest theatrically.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Anna ! Come on ! Don't sulk !" he said playfully. He was definitely more and more at ease with her. It surprised himself how quickly it came, how easily she made him feel comfortable, whereas he was always so mistrustful and distant with people.

She shook her head. "You're mean!"

"That's not…It's just…I'm not making fun of you !"

She knew he's sincere. He was maybe the most honest person she'd ever met. She didn't know him for a long time, but she kind of knew it.

"It's just…"he tried to make up for it"…it's cute the little thing you draw here…it's a…hum…a…what is it?" he smiled slightly knowing he is only making it worse.

She giggled at his awkwardness. "I don't know..." She was back again. "I told you, it's bad"

"No, no it isn't, he said, it's normal you don't succeed immediately! Look you found some good ideas until now, haven't you?"

"No" she narrowed her eyes playfully.

"Sure you have! Here! " he said pointing a little sketch "I like the little carrot nose…makes me think of"

"…a snowman!" She lightened up. "You're a genius!"

As she said that, she made a big smiled and her eyes sparkled at him. And suddenly he didn't know why, making her feel better filled him with deep happiness. And the faint acknowledge that he was the one who made her smile grew that big, strangely, somehow soothe his loneliness. He wasn't that alone anymore. Not that he ever cared to be alone, but that was something different, and surprisingly, it was not as bad as he thought.

Jack entered the classroom right before the teacher. His glance immediately searched Elsa. She was sitting at her usual table. He vividly remembered the conversation they have had yesterday in the corridors, but he didn't hesitate a second when he passed in front of her :

"Hey you !" He launched smirking, knowing perfectly that he's pushing it.

"Hi." She mechanically answered low-voice, rising her head, slowly realizing that no one actually ever say hello to her. She blushed hoping no one heard that she had dared to think this little act of attention was for her. But as she saw Jack's grinning face she furrowed her brows. She didn't feel relief. She didn't really understand why but she was angry. Angry that she didn't figure out it was him sooner. Angry that she responded. Angry that once again he confused her. Angry that he didn't listen to her. Angry that he didn't stop as she asked. That's when she realized that he might never stop. And, even if she knew it was not a good thing, her irritation instead of growing stronger, watered down.

Even though it still drove her crazy that he could be so insistent, she was more swept away by his confidence. In a retired corner of her mind, she started to believe she could get used to that.

Anna was elbowing playfully Kristoff when a deliberately loud "hum hum" rose from the door of the classroom. It was Rapunzel. She waited for her to lunch. The bell had rung two minutes before and almost everyone had already left, but Anna and Kristoff hadn't even finish to clean everything, they were too occupied to have fun together.

"Sorry Rap' ! I'll hurry !" And she looked up at Kristoff with a knowing smile. Her eyes were all together saying "sorry I have to go" and "it was so much fun". Kinda. At least it was what he saw in it. But he had learned that most of the time, when it came to what she thinks, he was clueless. And so his thoughts lingered about her grinning eyes a little more.

Soon they had finished to clean up and three seconds later she had put her pink cape on and her dark blue beret too, and she was running to her friend. He saw her waving her hand by the door with her unbreakable grin while her friend was obviously pulling her by her other arm. His smile stayed an unusual lapse of time on his lips, as he thought that this theatrical exit was so much like her.

"Sooo how was your course ?" Rapunzel started as soon as they reach the corridors.

"Well it was fine, I learn some stuff about how to do parallel connection in an electricity circuit…" Anna feigned to not understand.

"I mean : what happened with Kristoff ? You two seemed pretty close at the end of the course..."

"Well we're getting along very well ! Turns out he's really nice when you let him a chance !"

"I think it's more like you do that effect on people... Anyway, anything interesting?"

"Nope !" Anna answered popping the explosive sound.

"If you said so... But let me know if you change your mind" Rapunzel added a blink. She was implicitly saying to Anna that if she want to talk about any of this "nothing going on" she would be there to listen without any judgements.

They had passed the cafeteria wait line and were heading to their table were Merida and Belle were already sitting, when Anna noticed something strange. In the corner of the cafeteria were her sister usually lunches alone, she saw a guy standing. She had already noticed him because he was the new student and everybody noticed the new student, but also because of his hair. It was super light, and it immediately recalls her the one of her beloved sister. She had even dare to think, the first time she noticed him, that he might have some common ground with Elsa that might change her misanthropy. And now, right in front of her, she had the proof that she might have had a good intuition. He quickly moved off her table, letting her lunch alone, and settled with (what Anna retained as) his mates. He might have stop to say Hi. This was nothing, right ? But still, she couldn't keep from thinking that itwas something. And she could feel it right in her core. It was the beginning of changes.