Otto Bjorgman

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makahwclfgirl:

The temptation to grab the boys pick and beat him with it is Tempting; she’s getting really, really sick of all the hair Jokes. The whole point of them being here was that they were Supposed to be proving they were different from their Parents; and yet here everything was, assuming she shared her Mom’s weird obsession with glowing blonde hair.

            “—Well aren’t you just h i l a r i o u s.”

But she’s settling for crossing her arms over her chest & Rolling her eyes; as easier as it’d be to just swipe what she Wants, it’d be reported in no time, probably. She was going To have to play nice, if she was going to convince the blonde Boy to ‘help’ her, so to speak.

            “—C l a i r e.” 

She contemplates not telling him, although really, if he Should have the chance to rat her out, it’s not like it’s Hard to point and go ‘that girl’, a name doesn’t make much Difference.

            “—As for why I’m here, I need a bit              Of help— or specifically, to borrow              Something. —-Like one of the ice              Picks you’ve got there.”

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    “Well I’m no comedian but I try.” he said with a shrug of his shoulders when she stated he was “hilarious.” He knew she was only being sarcastic, but he wasn’t about to let that really spoil his fun. He was determined to be as friendly as possible with her regardless of the fact that she clearly didn’t want to be friendly with him. 

     “Claire? That’s a pretty name.” he said in a sincere tone with a small nod of his head. “and I’m not just trying to do a basic dude thing I actually think the name is pretty.” he said to her with a smirk gracing his lips forming dimples on his cheeks. However when she asked to borrow the ice pick his brows furrowed some. Whatever her reason was it probably wasn’t good, but again he couldn’t judge...at least not yet.

     “Well Miss Claire..” he began as he grabbed an ice pick. “If you take a clear look around the room, you’ll find I’m the only one with an ice carving station.” he said as he waved his hand dismissively at the rest of the art room. “You see my uh need to express myself artistically is very singular and unique...well..it is here anyways...they don’t exactly offer ice carving courses here, and I know that’s something you don’t care about, however. I’m also the ONLY person here with ice picks.” he continued. 

     “Which means that if anything happened and ice picks were involved it’d be easy to trace it back to me...not to mention they’re a personalized pair of ice picks...so that’d also be an easy way to link anything back to me.” he continued to explain. “So if you can tell me what you need ice picks for and promise you’ll return them, I’d be more than happy to lend one to you, but if not...then you might have to find someone else to help you.” he said doing his best to be honest with her without being mean. 

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lilacevil:

    “Is that really something you want to find out ice boy?” Mal took a glance at       him with a less than thrilled expression on her face, “–Fire melts ice you know.”

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     His brow raised in question when she asked if he wanted to find out. “Sure why not? Could be fun.” he replied, offering her a smile once more. “I’m well aware of what fire can do to ice, but I’m not made of ice...so I’m not sure what’s the point you’re trying to prove.” he said with a chuckle. He knew exactly what she was trying to prove, he was just insistent on being friendly. “You do know not everyone in this school is out to get you guys right?” he asked as he gently poked her arm.

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        “ Advice from a prince; I should feel honored. ”         Erika bowed mockingly while smirking at the         royal. 

        “ Don’t worry your pretty little head; I plan on making         Halloween interesting regardless.”

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     “Prince Regent...don’t feel too honored.” he said in a teasing tone knowing full well she’d been mocking him. “Not as important as some of the more uh...prestigious children here.” placing a mock emphasis on the word “prestigious.” “Just trying to look out for the new kids...it’s tough..I was the new kid once...but it wasn’t so tough because if anyone gave me problems I’d pound their face in...that tends to get people off your back.” he said with a bit of a nervous laugh. 

      “Do you really?” he asked her with a raised brow when she claimed she planned on making Halloween “interesting” “Well, I don’t think I’d want to be around for that...from what I’ve seen interesting on the Isle of the Lost never means anything positive.” he said with a chuckle and a shake of his head. 

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@offixeruppers

“No I don't    I’m only Part fairy/dragon   I only know some Magic and spells  I’m still Learning I’m not evil  Like her    and Who are you ?  ” She asked Him as she crossed her arms as she Looks At Him .

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“Otto Pabbie Bjorgman, at your service.” he said with a small nod of his head. “though most of my friends just call me Otto.” he added with a chuckle. “I’m part of the Arendellen royal family, my parents are Princess Anna and Kristoff Bjorgman.” he explained wondering if she’d ever heard of Arendelle’s story. “My family is nowhere near as well known as some of the others, like Cinderella’s family, Princess Aurora’s family or the Whites...but we’re in that mix.” he said with a small shrug of his shoulders.

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home for the holidays || otto & anna

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    when she heard the news that her children would be returning home to arendelle for the holidays, anna was more than thrilled. she hadn’t seen him since family day at his school, which, needless to say, didn’t go exactly as planned. but even still, she enjoyed seeing her children, no matter the circumstances. 

then the day finally came, and the princess made sure that everything was set up for their arrival. purple and green, and blue and yellow flowers decorating the halls, a big cake, their favorite foods, and a big banner outside the castle that read “Welcome home” in bright letters, which was made by her and kristoff, and was equally as messy as her birthday banner.

gerda came up to anna, and let her know that the three were approaching the castle, and before her husband even heard the news, she ran out of the castle doors, a warm smile already written on her face, watching as the sled approach the open gates.

“You’re home!” the strawberry blonde yelled, her arms up in the air enthusiatically. then they hopped down, and came toward her, and before they could hug her themselves, the two were already enveloped in a tight hug, as she chuckled slightly. “I’ve missed you.” she kissed both of their heads, then grinning up at her eldest son, and quickly released rebekka and sven, then standing on her toes to try and make hugging easier for otto.

“I did not get shorter!” she argued, a laugh in her voice as she tightly returned the embrace to the blond, then nudging him slightly with her shoulder. “You got taller. Seriously, guys, stop growing.” 

once again, the mother was grinning, attempting to wrap her arms around all three of them. “How have you been? Your father and I have missed you like crazy. How’s school?”

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     Otto smirked at her response when she claimed she hadn’t got shorter. “Oh I dunno about that mom.” Sven chimed in as he grabbed the suitcases from the sled which made Otto grin. The two brothers were reprimanded by Rebekka before Anna mentioned that the boys got taller. They both grinned of course Otto and Sven enjoyed hearing they were growing by the day, both wanting to be as tall and broad as their own father. “Maybe if you stop feeding us we’d stop growing.” Otto replied to his mother with a grin. He knew it’d never happen, and he wasn’t about to complain considering he had an appetite that rivaled his father’s. 

     As Rebekka and Sven rushed in to go and greet the rest of the family Otto stayed behind to speak with his mother. He placed an arm around her as they headed back towards the Castle. “School’s fine.” he reassured her. Otto took it upon himself to make sure that he, his siblings, and cousins never ruffled feathers in a bad way. 

     “Annalise kinda freaked out about a week ago and froze a portion of the girls’ dormitories by accident.” he said mention his cousin who was named for the woman walking beside him. “but other than that no trouble. Sven and Bekka have high grades, so do I. We passed our midterms with flying colors and the Tourney Team might make it to the nationals this time.” he explained. “Ever since we had some new teammates from the Isle of the Lost the team’s been better...I know a good portion of them are the children of villains, but they seem to be good kids.” he said trying to condense all that had gone on since parents day at the school.

     He then cleared his throat some. “and um...well since things have been going well with the current children of villains attending the school, they’ve been thinking of extending the program and adding more...so I’ve seen the children of Hans around the campus.” he explained knowing it could cause problems, but his mother and the Queen had a right to know. 

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cerulean eyes rolling in disbelief, as freckled arms crossed in disapproval at her son’s remark

“Look, in defense we BOTH took it down that slope so we BOTH take the blame.. huh.. responsibility I mean..”

 anna was always the leniant, fun parent, but breaking the sled she gave kristoff? it was more special since it held that memory, and the guilt within her crept up

“H-how about we rebuild it?! didn’t he show you how to do repairs or- something?”

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     “I guess repairs would be the right way to go about this.” he said as he examined the broken sled. He was going to argue the point that it was his mother’s crazed driving that really broke the sled, but in the end she was his mother after all. After growing up next to her he simply learned to just roll with it as his father often said. “I mean if we rebuild it he’s gonna know what happened...and if we repair it he’s gonna know what happened.” he said with a wince. “I mean it’s not that bad right?” he said while looking over at her to see what she thought of their situation.

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     “Yeh know I’ve always wondered if you could turn into a dragon like your mom.” he said as he took a seat next to her. “Or do you turn into like a portable size dragon, like a mini lizard with wings that can shoot fire?” he asked as a small smirk graced his lips. 

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@offixeruppers walked through the gates!

“Erm… okaaaaay soo how do we explain the broken sled to papa? I mean- it had cup holders and everything!”

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   “Um...I think you mean how are you gonna explain the broken sled to papa.” he said to her with a raised brow. True that it did have cup holders his father enjoyed. “He won’t be too crossed if you do whatever it is you do to break the news to him.” he said with a chuckle and a small smirk as he shook his head some. 

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home for the holidays || otto & anna

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    Needless to say Otto was more than excited to head back home for the holidays. He’d been feeling a little homesick over at Auradon Prep so once he hopped off the ship and onto one of the docks in Arendelle’s wharf he took in a deep breath. The air was salty and he could smell the fish being brought in from fisherman’s boats, and the nearby market....

He was finally home.

    He watched as his siblings seemed to rush off ahead of him and he froze when something touched his nose. He blinked and glanced up to see fresh snow falling from the clouds and he couldn’t help but chuckle some. It just wasn’t Arendelle without a hint of snow. Making sure he had his things he headed off into town after his siblings happy to see that the vendors were selling all the traditional goods for the holidays. 

    “Prince Regent Otto. Welcome home.” said one of the castle’s staff as he took the bags from him and Otto smiled warmly thanking the man before hopping into the sled that came to pick him and his siblings up. Deep down Otto was bursting at the seams from happiness, and as Arendelle’s castle pulled up into view his smile only became wider. 

    He and his brother Sven helped their sister Rebekka down from the sled before heading into the castle’s courtyard, and that was when he saw her.

    It seemed his mother only got shorter and shorter every time he saw her, but there was no denying that head of strawberry blonde hair, the warm yet cool bluish eyes. He allowed Rebekka and Sven to greet their mother first before he placed his arms around the Princess and hoisted her up in a tight bear hug. “You got shorter.” he said to her with a smirk as he set her down.

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