Princess Anna of Arendelle. That's what they all call me at least. But I'm not that princess. I'm just Anna, younger sister to Elsa: the princess turned queen of Arendelle.
Please don't be intimidated by my energetic and slightly awkward personality; I'm just not used to meeting new people. I've been cooped up in this castle my whole life so I'm not used to meeting other human beings.
So, would you like to build a snowman?
Live Action Face Claim: Molly C. Quinn
Tracking the tag: wantedtobuildasnowman
((Independent Anna of Arendelle RP blog. I will RP with any and every fandom!))
Anna’s been being difficult. Now I have two active RP accounts and I am actually loving it. I’m now currently on this account and on Juliet and I am happy right now cause Anna’s back and Juliet is still here!
"Of course you can. There’s sheets and a blanket in the linen closet in the hall and there is a couch. Or if you really wanted you could sleep in here; this is a Queen bed after all. Just– please don’t make fun of me for my Princess bedding.“
Wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, he could feel her sobs echoing into his chest. “As long as you like.” It was the first time he was able to hug any since he heard which was hard to handle.
“Then don’t expect to let go any time soon.” Anna hugged him tighter, as her tears came faster. She could tell that she wasn’t the only one who needed the hug right now, the way his arms were trembling a bit as they were wrapped around her said enough. She wasn’t the only one. She wasn’t alone for once. She just wished it was for a happier thing; this wasn’t a very good thing to be sharing with someone. She hated crying in front of people.
“Oh trust me, I have known that for a while now. But why can’t you think straight?”
“Yeah, I didn’t think I hid it that well. To be honest about my not being in my mind, I don’t really know. I’ve been feeling like this ever since someone gave me something to drink. I thought it was just water but I"m beginning to think I shouldn’t trust everyone I meet. Well, not that I trust anyone anyways, I just need to watch my moves. I don’t– I feel fuzzy. I’m going to sit down.”