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little-queen-of-arendelle-blog
"I Wish I Could Build A Snowman..."
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Hello everyone! My name is Elsa, and I am the next heir to the kingdom of Arendelle! But I won't rule for a while though... I'm still really young. Come on! Let me show you the castle!
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Elsa had been skating around the frozen lake; she always loved winter in Arendelle; when suddenly, the bushes behind her moved. She stopped, and balled up her fists, having them glow a light hue of snow. “Who goes there?,” she small girl commanded. “Show yourself!”
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"Oh... alright..." Elsa felt a little downcast when she discovered he didn't know Arendelle. It was one of the grandest kingdoms... She smiled as he bowed slightly. They still have the same customs here as in Arendelle, she thought. "Really?" She looked around. "It is a very breathtaking lab though. Do you live here?"
{Hello there! X3} A young girl wandered through the large metallic lab, looking much more futuristic than her castle in Arendelle. "Hello?," she called out. She wondered if anyone was here, for she was quite lost. The 7-year old peered around the corner and called out again.
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The scientist heard a small voice echoing throughout the lab. He carefully set down a beaker of bubbling blue liquid, turning to look for the source of the voice… “‘Ello…?” he asked into the emptiness. He spotted a small girl peering out from around a corner. “Oh! Well, ‘ello there my dear! Er…” He wasn’t quite sure what to do - she looked very young! How did she ever get down in this secret lab? And… why did she seem to be alone? “Are yeh lost, miss?”
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OurtofSnow:
{{WOAH! 23 Followers? Thank you all! X3}}
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     and I go crazy
         because here isn’t where I want to be
               and satisfaction
                   feels like a ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ memory
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Ask me Frozen questions
Elsa: What is your worst fear?
Ice: What is your favorite season?
Do you wanna build a snowman: Do you have any siblings?
Anna: What is your definition of true love?
Let it go: What are you most proud of?
Hans: What is your best and worst character traits?
Love is an open door: Have you ever had a boyfriend/girlfriend?
Olaf: What is your funniest memory?
Kristoff: How often is your name misspelled or incorrectly pronounced?
For the first time in forever: Something you'e always wanted to do?
Sven: What is your favorite animal?
Pabbie: Who is the smartest person you know?
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Elsa’s head snapped up to the sudden appearance of the older man, and she nodded. “Um… yeah. I was playing in the snow back in Arendelle... And I fell asleep and woke up here!" Her dress swished behind her as she came up to the man. "Would you kindly tell me where I am sir?," she asked. "And it is a pleasure to be in your presence sir. I'm Princess Elsa of Arendelle."
{Hello there! X3} A young girl wandered through the large metallic lab, looking much more futuristic than her castle in Arendelle. "Hello?," she called out. She wondered if anyone was here, for she was quite lost. The 7-year old peered around the corner and called out again.
{crikey this got buried… sorry! o.o}
The scientist heard a small voice echoing throughout the lab. He carefully set down a beaker of bubbling blue liquid, turning to look for the source of the voice… “‘Ello…?” he asked into the emptiness. He spotted a small girl peering out from around a corner. “Oh! Well, ‘ello there my dear! Er…” He wasn’t quite sure what to do - she looked very young! How did she ever get down in this secret lab? And… why did she seem to be alone? “Are yeh lost, miss?”
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OutofSnow:
{{Oh my gosh! I come back to 17 followers! X3 Not a lot, I know, but it is to me. I am so sorry I have not been on much. A lot of things have been going on, and I still may be a bit inactive...}}
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I never had this { feeling } before She gives me s h a k e s and shivers I can’t ignore And I see that there’s { m o r e } now Than just running free
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OutofSnow:
{{Hey guys... I'm going away for two weeks and I won't be on until next year (January). I'll try and get to replies as soon as possible! See you all soon, and have the Merriest of Christmases!}}
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Elsa skipped around in the snow. Her father had taken her out to go an see what the ice-men did, and he told her to go off and play for a while. As she skipped around, she heard a crack o a twig, and her hands suddenly glowed with ice-cold magic. "Who's there?," she asked. "Come out!"
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Elsa chuckled. "Me too. It makes me feel like my name is something really special." After putting her hands back down to her sides, ruffling her cape and dress' folds, she continued with speaking. "What brings you to the kingdom of Arendelle?"
Elsa skipped out of the castle doors, her long winter cape trailing behind her; her dress swishing against the cobblestone walkways. Looking around at the lovely day, she fiddled with her gloves, her hair down in a messy tangle of white…
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OutofSnow:
{{I have to go off and do some things for Christmas preparation. I will not be on tonight again, but maybe tomorrow morning. And I have 15 followers now! Yay!
  Night.}}
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Elsa grinned. "It's also nice to meet someone not of the royal family." She curtsied in her small gown. "It is a pleasure to meet you too Gloyd. What brings you to Arendelle?"
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Elsa skipped out of the castle doors, her long winter cape trailing behind her; her dress swishing against the cobblestone walkways. Looking around at the lovely day, she fiddled with her gloves, her hair down in a messy tangle of white hair. When the young girl looked up however, she bumped into someone. “Oh my gosh!,” she said, backing away. “I am so sorry!”
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