#heartthawed

Perfectly Platonic Starters || Accepting! 

She’d only been gone long enough to read Olaf a bedtime story, and yet the words burst from her sister the moment she opened the door, as if Anna had been holding them in for ages. Which, considering the few weeks between Elsa’s last visit to the castle and now, she very well may have been. 

“Of course I’ve got to name them all. If I didn’t, you wouldn’t know who I was talking about!” He explained. Sound logic from his perspective-- whenever they talked about Elsa, they said her name-- and the same went for Sven and Kristoff too! So if he was going to talk about his little brothers and sisters, he’d have to make it quite clear.

Flawless logic.

“Now where was I? Maybe I’ll start over.” He took a deep breath, gesturing with his twig arms. Perhaps this request was one he’d rehearsed. Then again, Olaf had quite the knack for remembering things. 

“So! There are some very important birthdays coming up!  All my little brothers and sisters! Slush and Sludge and Slide and Ansel and Flake and Flurry and Fridge and Powder and Crystal and Squalor and Pat and Sphere and William and Jeffry and Billy and Samwise and Marshall and Robert, who prefers to be called Bob.” He finally finished the list, it seemed. “Anyway-- I don’t know what to do to celebrate their birthday, and you’re super good at parties, so I was wondering if you’d help me.”

    “Whoa, okay, I’m going down!”

    The teasing push hadn’t left much room for Anna to catch herself. One foot went behind the other in attempt to regain balance, but couldn’t find traction on the slippery ground and flew out from underneath her. Arms flailed in a windmill motion until she inevitably disappeared in a small mountain of powder.

    A moment passed before she managed to sit up, poking her upper body out of the pile with a triumphant expression overtaking her features even as her teeth chattered from the sudden temperature shock. “W-well, joke’s on you, huh, ‘cause I like the snow!”

                         “  is that  so ?  ”     she grins,   a glint of TEASING in her smile as she cautiously swirls the snow beside her sister into a pile of perfectly-formed snowballs.  could she have been more ruthless  ---  throw them directly without warning ?  yes,  but the use of her power so OPENLY,  especially with anna,  was still so fresh,  strange,  somewhat  frightening.   besides,  it was only fair to equip anna first,  (  hand-to-hand combat would pick a fair winner anyhow ).