Life's TOO *Short* To Even (*NOT*) *Have YOU* *IN It* 2
anonymous
September 21 2016, 09:25:11 UTC
Princess Anna Kristen Emma Frossen of Arendelle is *BEYOND* SHOCKED and *startled/surprised* to suddenly see a beautiful (COUGH*gorgeous*COUGH) girl with long thick wavy hair that is PURE *red*, big deep/dark blue orbs for eyes, portrait-perfect face, smooth and clear skin that is porcelain/marble-pale with NOT *ONE* *freckle* *in SIGHT*, and a body as PERFECT/DIVINE as her sister Elsa's yet shorter in stature *spring up OUT OF THE WATER* *HALF-~NAKED~* onto the docks in front of her, but the shock fades away RAPIDLY when Anna sees that the beautiful red-haired girl is *crying*- and *HARD*. She is *THE* *very MASTERY* of TACT and *grace* (NOT), so is both happy and relieved when through her bumbling attempts at *SOME form* of/at comfort, the other female soon begins to stop crying and even attempt a smile of sorts. The end result of EVEN the very *phantom* of such takes Anna's breath away as much as her perfect body, lustrous locks, angelic face, and lovely dark eyes. The strawberry-blonde princess then suddenly remembers her manners and stutters out through a FIERCE blush and bob of a curtsey, "*Oh*! S-Sor- *Sorry*! I- I'm 'Anna': FULL, *ENTIRE name* and title being 'Princess Anna Kristen Emma Frossen of Arendelle'; which is where YOU are now, by the way, in case you were wondering." Anna strangely CAN'T hear it, but from the lit-up expression on her pretty face, the way her eyes merrily sparkle, and the slight shaking of her body -which Anna has a hard time *NOT staring at-, she's *laughing*; though *NOT* *at ALL* in an *UN-friendly* manner. The princess lightly giggles herself in response before inquiring, "S-o... What's *YOUR name*, 'bomme'?" Despite the other female's apparently *NOT being able to speak*, Anna very easily is able to read the word forming on her (pretty) thin-yet-full lips: "Ariel." "'Ariel'. ...'Ariel'? Huh- that's kinda REALLY *pretty*." Anna then mentally slaps herself for jabbering on and on to her new friend while said new 'venn' is sitting/lying *HALF/PRACTICALLY ~NAKED~* on the docks. ELSA *WOULDN'T* *do that*! WHY, *oh WHY* is she *SO* *klutzly/clumsy* *and AWKWARD*!?! Her already-fierce blush deepens further as she clears her throat and near-mumbles while clumsily helping her new friend Ariel up onto her pretty little bare feet, "L-Look, ...I-I'm REALLY *AWFUL* *sorry* about all that; my jabbering away on and on while you're practically ROASTING *half*-*NAKED* in the hot sun on the docks. You need to get into something resembling clothes- you *NEED* *help*!" Anna only falls silent and relaxes when Ariel lays a slim, smooth near-white finger across her lips and says with her gentle speaking eyes and the softly-smiling expression on her beautiful face, 'It's *ALL* *okay*.'
Life's TOO *Short* To Even (*NOT*) *Have YOU* *IN It* 3
anonymous
September 21 2016, 10:21:08 UTC
*EVERYONE'S* eyes and faces -*even* *their BODY LANGUAGE*- are *CHOCK-full* of questions when Princess Anna comes back to the castle with an admittedly beautiful but *half-NAKED* and mute red-haired and blue-eyed girl with pearl-pale skin being helped along by the other 'redhead' due to being 'shipwrecked' (or so their princess says). The staff's tongues wag further (though NOT *at ALL* in a scandal-tinged, *UN-kind/friendly* manner) when Anna *DOESN'T call for servants*, but assists her guest into *HER ~VERY OWN~ room* and then allows her (AFTER *asking* *FIRST*, *of COURSE*) to wash and clean herself up in Anna's own adjoining bathroom before being dried and then dressed in one of her own ballgowns- pink silk trimmed/lined with white with puffed sleeves and a full skirt, accessorized only by matching pink satin shoes, pearl-drop earrings, and an ivory hairclip. Soon-to-be-Queen Elsa Idina Regina Frossen's delicate-yet-elegant eyebrows rise ever so slightly upon seeing the new arrival into Arendelle being guided into a seat in the chapel for her coronation by her younger sister, and she is SO enfused by the *BEYOND curious/mysterious* situation that she *forgets* *COMPLETELY* to be afraid/nervous/worried about accidentally releasing her ice-and-snow powers during the point in time during the coronation when her hands are supposed to be *UN-gloved*, -and hardly notices *putting them BACK ON*, either.
"WHO *IS she*, Anna Kristen Emma Frossen??!" is what big sister Queen Elsa of Arendelle near-hisses in a whisper to her big-hearted but headstrong younger sibling later that evening when they're placed next together on the throne dais at the coronation ball. "And WHERE *did* she *COME FROM*, at that??" Anna doesn't know whether to glare or shrink back at Elsa's seemingly-angry/annoyed tone; so in her usual awkwardness, does a cocked-up version of *BOTH*. "*Elsa*! WHAT'S *the PROBLEM*, here?? It's NOT *at ALL* *HER fault* that Ariel suddenly happened to spring up out of the water *half*-*NAKED* (...oh, OKAY; *~PRACTICALLY~ NAKED*) onto Arendelle's docks! And when she landed, and saw where she was (NOT *at ALL* where she apparently *wanted*/*NEEDED* to be), she *cried*; -*HARD*! "Okay, yeah, I *ADMIT it*: I was *BEYOND* STUPID to then just jabber away on and on when I *SHOULD have* gotten her INSIDE, *CLEANED UP*, and then *dressed*, -but I *had to* CHEER HER UP *first*, Elsa! She would have PANICKED and thought she was being *kidnapped*, otherwise!" Given their 'audience', Elsa fights down the urge to groan and rub at her temples as she replies as calmly as she is able, "Anna, -THAT is *NOT* my *MAIN concern* here: what you just said. This girl -'Ariel', so you say- just suddenly POPS OUT *of THE ~WATER~* onto Arendelle's docks, *PRACTICALLY* in *her BIRTHDAY SUIT* *save for* a BRA, *IN FRONT OF* *the Princess of Arendelle herself*. And SEEMINGLY *mute*, at that. -How do you know that this ISN'T some kind of *TRAP* of her's to *seduce* you and then-," Elsa never gets to finish her sentence, because Anna, unable to control herself, with angrily-flushed cheeks and tear-blurred eyes as well as a body quivering with fury, suddenly SLAPS her formerly beloved elder sister with *ALL* of her might, never minding or even heeding the audience they have to witness. "DON'T *you DARE* even *begin to* talk about Ariel *like THAT*, Elsa!! Yeah, sure, I've ONLY *JUST* *met* her, but ALREADY, *I'm BEGINNING TO ~LOVE~ HER*, 'soster'!" Anna's slap to Elsa's cheek is *SO strong* that one of her gloves flies right off of her left hand- and a shock of magic ice soon follows after '"*(Sister), I ~LOVE~ (HER)!!"'
Life's TOO *Short* To Even (*NOT*) *Have YOU* *IN It* 4
anonymous
September 21 2016, 11:16:33 UTC
Everyone gasps at the obvious sign of MAGIC that their new queen has shown- but *no one* is *MORE shocked* than Princess Anna herself. As her cat-esque aquamarine-colored eyes dart back and forth from the ice-frost blast flowering on the wall it hit to a STUNNED *silent* Queen Elsa with a nasty reddish dark bruise 'decorating' her beautiful pale face. Her quick mind instantly gathers all the jumbled pieces of her life-puzzle together from the 'sledding accident' at age five- and everything fits in place like Cinderella's glass slipper and her matching small dainty foot once she again fingers/tugs at the disliked out-of-place streak in her strawberry-blonde hair and then eyes the loose green leather glove which once protectively covered Elsa's left hand haphazardly lying in a corner of the ballroom. Her voice is unusually soft and quiet as she deduces, "...It WASN'T *being BORN WITH it* or *KISSED* by a *troll* that gave that out-of-place *WHITE streak* in my hair; -and it ALSO *WASN'T* a *sledding accident*. You DIDN'T suddenly shut yourself up/away from ages eight and five for *thirteen* *YEARS* because you suddenly *hated*/*LOATHED*/*DIS-liked* me, and never came out when I asked you 'Do you wanna build a snowman?', OR *otherwise*... You ACCIDENTALLY *GOT me* with *your MAGIC* that one night, and *from there*, -you must have gotten *REALLY* SCARED that you'd hurt me or *someone else* again..." All that Elsa the *SNOW Queen* of Arendelle can think to do then is *run away*- *FAST*.
Despite Ariel's being mute, Princess Anna leaves the *OTHER princess* in charge- first having the Duke of Wesleton (COUGH'*Weasel-town*'COUGH) and his goons locked up in Arendelle's dungeon after his bad-mouthing Queen Elsa (AND *Ariel*). As Anna is helped up onto her horse by Kai, Ariel looks up into Anna's eyes and says worriedly with her own while gently touching her small freckled hand, 'Are you SURE? I *DON'T want* you *getting hurt*.' "She's *my SISTER*, Ariel; *she* would *NEVER* INTENTIONALLY *HURT me*." Then with a rueful-yet-affectionate lip-quirk and assuring quick squeeze of Ariel's porcelain-doll hand, Anna flicks the reins of Kjekk and urges him on out of the courtyard, through the village, and then out into the kingdom in hot pursuit of the Snow Queen in order to bring her back and make this right again. Ariel is the only one in Arendelle who DOESN'T shiver from *the COLD* as she recalls Ursula's warning words: ~"BEFORE *the SUN* *sets* on the *THIRD DAY*..."~, and hopes, wishes, and prays that her one-and-only shot at staying human and *NOT prisoner* to the Sea Witch returns now that PRINCE *Eric* is *NO LONGER* *a POSSIBILITY* before then.
Life's TOO *Short* To Even (*NOT*) *Have YOU* *IN It* 5
anonymous
September 21 2016, 11:47:35 UTC
Ariel is MORE THAN *BEYOND* *grateful* for her helping hand/interpreter Hans Fontana, a handsome and kind-hearted tall young man two years Ariel's and Anna's senior (*ONE year* ELSA'S *junior*) with dark auburn-red hair and sea-green eyes who, like Ariel herself, is THE *ABSOLUTE* *youngest* of his siblings- *TWELVE brothers*, to *Ariel's* FIVE *SISTERS*! A couple of years ago before King Agnarr's and Queen Iduna's deaths at sea, Hans was booted out from his former home the Southern Isles and disowned by his father just because he was *the THROW-AWAY*; NOT *even* a *SPARE*. The royal Frossen family of Arendelle kindly took him in and gave him a position at/in their castle, and Hans has remained with such ever since. He reminds Ariel something of her fish friend Flounder, though less 'guppy'-ish. Together, they make a pretty good team caring for Queen Elsa's and Princess Anna's people during this sudden magical cold snap in the the summer- Hans interpreting what Ariel is unable to say if she needs to 'speak' as they hand out warm clothing, hot food, and firewood to Arendelle's citizens.
Anna's answers to troll-raised mountain-man Kristoff Jonathan Bjorgman's questions about her 'fiancee' (NOT 'Prince' Hans Santino Westergaard formerly of the Southern Isles) as they're riding along in the sled/sleigh pulled by reindeer Sven at near full-speed to the North Mountain? "Coralsen." "NOT *stuffed crab*." "'Flounder'." "*Dreamy* deep, dark blue; like the ocean at night after a storm." "*About* the *SAME size* as MINE, I think. ...LOOK- it *DOESN'T* *matter*: *it's *~TRUE~ LOVE! I *already* GOT the *NOT-needed* *LECTURE* about Ariel from *my SISTER*- I *DON'T need* it *from YOU*, a PERFECT *stranger* whom my parents *DID* warn me about! WHAT *are* you, anyway- some sort of *LOVE EXPERT*?! -Or do you just *have FRIENDS* who *are*?"
She is *THE* *very MASTERY* of TACT and *grace* (NOT), so is both happy and relieved when through her bumbling attempts at *SOME form* of/at comfort, the other female soon begins to stop crying and even attempt a smile of sorts. The end result of EVEN the very *phantom* of such takes Anna's breath away as much as her perfect body, lustrous locks, angelic face, and lovely dark eyes.
The strawberry-blonde princess then suddenly remembers her manners and stutters out through a FIERCE blush and bob of a curtsey, "*Oh*! S-Sor- *Sorry*! I- I'm 'Anna': FULL, *ENTIRE name* and title being 'Princess Anna Kristen Emma Frossen of Arendelle'; which is where YOU are now, by the way, in case you were wondering."
Anna strangely CAN'T hear it, but from the lit-up expression on her pretty face, the way her eyes merrily sparkle, and the slight shaking of her body -which Anna has a hard time *NOT staring at-, she's *laughing*; though *NOT* *at ALL* in an *UN-friendly* manner.
The princess lightly giggles herself in response before inquiring, "S-o... What's *YOUR name*, 'bomme'?"
Despite the other female's apparently *NOT being able to speak*, Anna very easily is able to read the word forming on her (pretty) thin-yet-full lips: "Ariel."
"'Ariel'. ...'Ariel'? Huh- that's kinda REALLY *pretty*."
Anna then mentally slaps herself for jabbering on and on to her new friend while said new 'venn' is sitting/lying *HALF/PRACTICALLY ~NAKED~* on the docks. ELSA *WOULDN'T* *do that*! WHY, *oh WHY* is she *SO* *klutzly/clumsy* *and AWKWARD*!?! Her already-fierce blush deepens further as she clears her throat and near-mumbles while clumsily helping her new friend Ariel up onto her pretty little bare feet, "L-Look, ...I-I'm REALLY *AWFUL* *sorry* about all that; my jabbering away on and on while you're practically ROASTING *half*-*NAKED* in the hot sun on the docks. You need to get into something resembling clothes- you *NEED* *help*!"
Anna only falls silent and relaxes when Ariel lays a slim, smooth near-white finger across her lips and says with her gentle speaking eyes and the softly-smiling expression on her beautiful face, 'It's *ALL* *okay*.'
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Soon-to-be-Queen Elsa Idina Regina Frossen's delicate-yet-elegant eyebrows rise ever so slightly upon seeing the new arrival into Arendelle being guided into a seat in the chapel for her coronation by her younger sister, and she is SO enfused by the *BEYOND curious/mysterious* situation that she *forgets* *COMPLETELY* to be afraid/nervous/worried about accidentally releasing her ice-and-snow powers during the point in time during the coronation when her hands are supposed to be *UN-gloved*, -and hardly notices *putting them BACK ON*, either.
"WHO *IS she*, Anna Kristen Emma Frossen??!" is what big sister Queen Elsa of Arendelle near-hisses in a whisper to her big-hearted but headstrong younger sibling later that evening when they're placed next together on the throne dais at the coronation ball. "And WHERE *did* she *COME FROM*, at that??"
Anna doesn't know whether to glare or shrink back at Elsa's seemingly-angry/annoyed tone; so in her usual awkwardness, does a cocked-up version of *BOTH*. "*Elsa*! WHAT'S *the PROBLEM*, here?? It's NOT *at ALL* *HER fault* that Ariel suddenly happened to spring up out of the water *half*-*NAKED* (...oh, OKAY; *~PRACTICALLY~ NAKED*) onto Arendelle's docks! And when she landed, and saw where she was (NOT *at ALL* where she apparently *wanted*/*NEEDED* to be), she *cried*; -*HARD*!
"Okay, yeah, I *ADMIT it*: I was *BEYOND* STUPID to then just jabber away on and on when I *SHOULD have* gotten her INSIDE, *CLEANED UP*, and then *dressed*, -but I *had to* CHEER HER UP *first*, Elsa! She would have PANICKED and thought she was being *kidnapped*, otherwise!"
Given their 'audience', Elsa fights down the urge to groan and rub at her temples as she replies as calmly as she is able, "Anna, -THAT is *NOT* my *MAIN concern* here: what you just said. This girl -'Ariel', so you say- just suddenly POPS OUT *of THE ~WATER~* onto Arendelle's docks, *PRACTICALLY* in *her BIRTHDAY SUIT* *save for* a BRA, *IN FRONT OF* *the Princess of Arendelle herself*. And SEEMINGLY *mute*, at that. -How do you know that this ISN'T some kind of *TRAP* of her's to *seduce* you and then-,"
Elsa never gets to finish her sentence, because Anna, unable to control herself, with angrily-flushed cheeks and tear-blurred eyes as well as a body quivering with fury, suddenly SLAPS her formerly beloved elder sister with *ALL* of her might, never minding or even heeding the audience they have to witness. "DON'T *you DARE* even *begin to* talk about Ariel *like THAT*, Elsa!! Yeah, sure, I've ONLY *JUST* *met* her, but ALREADY, *I'm BEGINNING TO ~LOVE~ HER*, 'soster'!"
Anna's slap to Elsa's cheek is *SO strong* that one of her gloves flies right off of her left hand- and a shock of magic ice soon follows after '"*(Sister), I ~LOVE~ (HER)!!"'
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Her voice is unusually soft and quiet as she deduces, "...It WASN'T *being BORN WITH it* or *KISSED* by a *troll* that gave that out-of-place *WHITE streak* in my hair; -and it ALSO *WASN'T* a *sledding accident*. You DIDN'T suddenly shut yourself up/away from ages eight and five for *thirteen* *YEARS* because you suddenly *hated*/*LOATHED*/*DIS-liked* me, and never came out when I asked you 'Do you wanna build a snowman?', OR *otherwise*... You ACCIDENTALLY *GOT me* with *your MAGIC* that one night, and *from there*, -you must have gotten *REALLY* SCARED that you'd hurt me or *someone else* again..."
All that Elsa the *SNOW Queen* of Arendelle can think to do then is *run away*- *FAST*.
Despite Ariel's being mute, Princess Anna leaves the *OTHER princess* in charge- first having the Duke of Wesleton (COUGH'*Weasel-town*'COUGH) and his goons locked up in Arendelle's dungeon after his bad-mouthing Queen Elsa (AND *Ariel*). As Anna is helped up onto her horse by Kai, Ariel looks up into Anna's eyes and says worriedly with her own while gently touching her small freckled hand, 'Are you SURE? I *DON'T want* you *getting hurt*.'
"She's *my SISTER*, Ariel; *she* would *NEVER* INTENTIONALLY *HURT me*." Then with a rueful-yet-affectionate lip-quirk and assuring quick squeeze of Ariel's porcelain-doll hand, Anna flicks the reins of Kjekk and urges him on out of the courtyard, through the village, and then out into the kingdom in hot pursuit of the Snow Queen in order to bring her back and make this right again.
Ariel is the only one in Arendelle who DOESN'T shiver from *the COLD* as she recalls Ursula's warning words: ~"BEFORE *the SUN* *sets* on the *THIRD DAY*..."~, and hopes, wishes, and prays that her one-and-only shot at staying human and *NOT prisoner* to the Sea Witch returns now that PRINCE *Eric* is *NO LONGER* *a POSSIBILITY* before then.
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He reminds Ariel something of her fish friend Flounder, though less 'guppy'-ish. Together, they make a pretty good team caring for Queen Elsa's and Princess Anna's people during this sudden magical cold snap in the the summer- Hans interpreting what Ariel is unable to say if she needs to 'speak' as they hand out warm clothing, hot food, and firewood to Arendelle's citizens.
Anna's answers to troll-raised mountain-man Kristoff Jonathan Bjorgman's questions about her 'fiancee' (NOT 'Prince' Hans Santino Westergaard formerly of the Southern Isles) as they're riding along in the sled/sleigh pulled by reindeer Sven at near full-speed to the North Mountain?
"Coralsen."
"NOT *stuffed crab*."
"'Flounder'."
"*Dreamy* deep, dark blue; like the ocean at night after a storm."
"*About* the *SAME size* as MINE, I think. ...LOOK- it *DOESN'T* *matter*: *it's *~TRUE~ LOVE! I *already* GOT the *NOT-needed* *LECTURE* about Ariel from *my SISTER*- I *DON'T need* it *from YOU*, a PERFECT *stranger* whom my parents *DID* warn me about! WHAT *are* you, anyway- some sort of *LOVE EXPERT*?! -Or do you just *have FRIENDS* who *are*?"
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