Anna usually did this trip alone. She knew it well: a short Uber to the train station, a slightly longer train ride to The Next Town Over, a transfer to another train to London, and then the Tube to Heathrow. It was long, but Anna brought books and listened to podcasts and downloaded episodes of her favorite shows, so she never minded much.
Today, though, she could hardly focus on any of those things. But that was okay. Because she wasn’t doing it alone. This time, Anna had Olaf there with her, too.
They made it through security, then through the all-important trip-to-the-gate-to-make-sure-it-existed. And then Anna had to get Starbucks, of course, and then there was some time to wander around Heathrow’s many gift shops. An alarm on Anna’s phone went off (she had set it long ago, knowing that she would probably get distracted) and then she grinned at Olaf, nerves and excitement all bubbling up all over again. “I guess we should probably make our way to the gate?”
OLAF
For Olaf, this was like deja vu!
He’d only ever done it one other time: spring break, headed to Arendelle. And then he’d been with the entire class. They’d taken a bus all the way to London, chattering the entire time with frenzied, pre-trip excitement and then ended up in Heathrow, just like now. As Olaf moved through security and then scurried toward his gate, he could remember stopping by one of the convenience stores with Nemo to pick up snacks, keeping Anna company in the Starbucks line, and eventually watching people’s bags for them while they went off to the washroom.
That entire trip had been preparation for this one, Olaf realized. He couldn’t shake the nostalgia as he went to that same convenience store, picking up chocolate-covered raisins and a water bottle, just like last time. And there was Anna in the Starbucks line, just like last time. The only difference was it was just them two on their way to a grand adventure, and when he boarded the plane, he’d not be coming back.
He missed his friends already. But he was also excited. Ah, wasn’t it silly that you could feel these two things at once? To be happy and sad and everything in between?
“Ah, already?” Olaf exclaimed. “Woooow, I bet the plane ride is going to go just as fast, huh? I read somewhere– that excitement makes time move differently. That’s why going to a destination feels so much quicker than coming back home again.”
ANNA
“Huh,” Anna responded, her eyebrows furrowing pensively as she stepped out of the gift shop and started in the direction of the Norwegian Air part of the terminal. “I actually don’t know which one this is, for me.”
Wasn’t that strange? It was the same path she’d always traveled every time she went home, except, this time she wasn’t exactly going home. She was going to have her own flat now, and a new job that was hers, not anyone else’s idea. She would cook her own dinner and sit on her own floor until she found her own couch secondhand somewhere, and the best part was that she didn’t actually have to do it alone. Because she was going to do it with her friend. And that was another strange thing, another thing that Anna had not even really begun to fathom or understand before she set off on her own for the first time: a friend.
Anna had to admit to herself that the idea made her a little nervous. She’d been living in the dorms on her own ever since Ashleigh had left, and she’d gotten comfortable. Would she even remember how to be a good roommate? What if the same things that used to annoy Ashleigh would annoy Olaf?
But Olaf wasn’t Ashleigh. And Anna had learned a lot from Ashleigh, even if those lessons had been tough. She knew what kind of roommate she didn’t want to be. And she knew how lucky she was to have friends who actually liked her— and what that actually looked like,
“I guess it is something new. I don’t know. It’s weird,” Anna added with a shrug. “I never thought I’d be back in Norway so soon. But none of this happened the way I expected it to.”
OLAF:
Olaf could agree with that.
He supposed he wasn’t the type to plan ahead though. He did think about the future a lot, but always in the most abstract sense, usually in the form of questions. Who would he be, when he was all grown up? (Olaf was grown up, but didn’t feel like it.) What was the world going to look like? How long would the icebergs last? What colour would the Northern Lights be tomorrow? Was he always going to miss his mothers, or eventually, did the missing soften?
If he had had an idea of his future, he did think it would be back in his Hollow. But you know, that future was not closed to him yet! Olaf had learned in the process of this year, in anticipation of graduating, that there were many futures that a person could have, and there was nothing stopping you from taking one future, then trading it for another. All you had to do was have the courage.
He had learned courage in Swynlake. He had also made friends, and having friends along with you in the journey made the future not scary at all. Instead, the risk was part of the fun.
“But isn’t that kind of nice?” Olaf shared part of this thought as they walked on to the gate. “I think I’ve started to really like surprises. I feel like I learn something new about myself whenever one happens!”
ANNA
Anna had learned a lot about herself these past few years, too. She remembered the person she’d been when she first arrived in Swynlake: so eager to begin the life she’d always dreamed of, and so inexperienced at just about everything that life required. She’d stumbled her way through all of it, making a lot of mistakes and some enemies along the way— and she was grateful for the friends who had forgiven her and grown with her. There was still so much Anna didn’t know, but she was a little smarter, a little stronger, a little more sure of what she really wanted. And who she really wanted to be.
So that was kind of a comforting thought. Arendelle might be familiar, but it was also going to be entirely new— full of surprises, like Olaf had said. All spring, Anna had joked that she couldn’t imagine a world past June 16th, that the murky time after graduation looked like a black hole to her. And there was some truth to that joke. Yet, the world went on. Today was June 17th. Time kept moving, whether or not Anna was ready. It was a terrifying and comforting thought all at once.
“Yeah, me too,” Anna agreed. As they approached the gate, Anna began to hear the familiar sounds of Norwegian chatter around her. Parents promising their children “soon” and businesspeople signing off their last-minute calls because they were taking off soon. There were people from all over the world, too, but this was something Anna loved about Norwegian Air. You always felt a little like you were already home, just being at the gate.
As the gate agent began announcing groups to board (certainly not Olaf and Anna yet— they had opted for the cheapest tickets) Anna’s phone chimed. She opened the text and frowned. “Surprise number one,” she muttered. “My dad wants to get dinner.”
OLAF:
Olaf had received texts from his mums too, but they’d come early in the morning. His mothers knew his schedule, after all, and so they were quick to wish him good luck and safe travels! It had been so comforting waking up to those texts and feeling their spirits as he finished packing up and then headed to the train station, like even though he was no longer returning home to them, they were with him anyway. Just as Anna was a piece of Swynlake, those messages were a piece of Iceland. He was a collage of these places and experiences now, which meant he was never really far from any of his homes.
At Anna’s tone though, it was clear she did not have that same relationship with her father. Olaf knew a little bit about this. He knew that it was complicated. There were lots of things between Anna and her father that she still needed to work through.
He frowned for a moment, and reached out to put a hand on Anna’s upper back in what he hoped was a comforting gesture. Then when Anna glanced his way, he smiled gently. “Well, you can always tell him you want to get settled first,” he said. “You should do things on your timeline. This is your journey, after all.”
ANNA
It was complicated. Even if Anna had said to her father, as directly as humanly possible, that she was going to make her own decisions here and he didn’t have to approve— Anna still wanted her dad in her life. She hated him and she loved him and those feelings seemed to live side-by-side in her heart instead of flip-flopping around. It didn’t make a lot of sense, but Anna was starting to realize some things in life just didn’t.
If she was honest with herself, she did want to get dinner with her father. Eventually. And she appreciated that Olaf seemed to understand that, despite all the drama she had been through with him. But she also appreciated that he suggested waiting. Because maybe that was the right move here.
It was an emotional time, after all. There was so much excitement and sadness and nostalgia and hope all wrapped up into one surreal week. Anna had barely gotten a chance to talk to her dad when he had flown in for her graduation (and flown out the same day— duty called, apparently). But maybe that was for the best. She needed time to figure out how she was going to navigate this new stage of how she defined her family.
In the meantime, she had Olaf. And all her friends, even if they wouldn’t be here physically. “That’s true,” she agreed, putting her phone back in her pocket.
She was quiet for a moment, watching the groups continue to board. “Oh, I think we’re next,” Anna said, shaking herself out of her reflective haze. “You ready?”
OLAF:
They were next? Already?
Emotion rushed through him, too complex to name. It was like a rainbow– an entire spectrum, from happy to sad and everything in between. Olaf knew that this was the start of the journey, rather than the end of it, but he couldn’t help but look around him like it really was the last time he was going to be in Heathrow airport. Ah, he wasn’t ready! But he also was ready– or, he knew that he wasn’t going to be more ready than he was right now. Over the past few years, Olaf had learned that the only real way to prepare yourself for change was to go through it.
And so Olaf took in a deep breath and gathered his things. A backpack on his back (which would go under his seat) and his little carry-on. Not much at all, but it represented everything he had come with, and everything that he had learned, over the past four years.
“Yeah, I’m ready. Pretty much! Frost, I hope I didn’t forget anything!” Olaf said this jovially, in his typical way as he and Anna clambered into line. “I guess if I did I’ll just have to find it again in Arendelle!”
Find a new home. Find new experiences. Find new friends.
It all waited for him, just ahead.
ANNA
It all seemed to happen very quickly after that, or maybe Anna’s memories of that day would forever take on a blurry, unreal quality with all the emotions wrapped up in them. Little things stuck in her mind. The brief moment when Anna thought she spotted Harry Styles in line. The kind, tall person who helped Anna get her carry-on into the overhead compartment. The first ten minutes of the new Spiderman movie, before Anna fell asleep.
When she blinked awake again, her head having fallen onto Olaf’s shoulder at some point during the flight, it took Anna a moment to remember where she was— or why she was here. The pilot’s voice came over the intercom.
“We’ve just landed here in sunny Arendelle, the temperature outside is a beautiful twenty-three degrees and there’s not a single cloud in the sky. Thank you for flying with us today, and for those of you visiting, welcome to Arendelle. And for anyone returning home to Arendelle, welcome home.”
Anna smiled, thinking again of her conversation with Olaf on the way to the gate. Arendelle was new, and it wasn’t. It was home, and yet it wasn’t— at least not yet. Whatever they’d left behind in Swynlake, they could find it again. And again, as many times as they needed to.
And the best part, Anna thought, was that she didn’t have to do it alone.
OLAFSAYSHI: Graduation Day. 🎓 Looking back at the semester with a happy and sad heart! Swynlake has been the home away from home I never knew that I needed. I've learned so much here. Can you believe it's been four years? If each year represents a season, then it's time to begin again.
Next stop, Fremover. No goodbyes from me, only see you later!
Another enormous sigh of relief. Anna had really liked having the room to herself after Ashleigh left, but that was mainly because her last roommate... had been Ashleigh. She could see herself sharing a space with Olaf— sure, maybe they'd have to work some things out, adjust to one another's lifestyles, but at the end of the day, Anna felt like she knew Olaf. It wouldn't be like living with Ashleigh at all.
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!" Anna squealed, attracting some attention from passing students. She mouthed an apology. "Um, okay, you handle the visa thing, and I'll get right on looking at flats for us. We could always, like, sublet in the beginning, I'm sure there are uni students who will be clearing out for the summer or something like that... ah, it's happening so soon!"
She did an excited little shimmy even though nobody was around to see it. Anna couldn't help it. She had to do a happy dance. "We'll figure it out. Whatever happens, we've got jobs, and we've got each other, and the rest will come together. We've got this."
Anna had butterflies in her stomach now, and half of it was the nerves and uncertainty of this huge life change— but half of it was excitement. She held onto the latter. Hopefully it could get her through the harder parts.
Like... telling everyone else.
Something to worry about later. For now, Anna just wanted to revel in this a little bit.
Before, the list had seemed endless. Olaf managed not to get too stressed because he was focusing on each individual step, pushing off any panic episodes for, haha, later!
But after one phone call, all of that changed. Now Olaf didn't have to figure out everything alone. He could have-- but he didn't have to. He had a friend. He had a teammate. He had Anna!
Olaf sighed in relief and then laughed right after, not because anything was funny, but because he really was excited and everything was starting to click into place, like this was always how it was supposed to be.
"You're right! We do got this. Thanks so much for taking point on the flat-- ohhh, let's have lunch tomorrow and we can talk more about it! Figure out the kinds of stuff we're taking and what we'll need to buy!"
Anna laughed in delight. What were the odds? There was Olaf at the beginning of her time at uni, and here he was again at the end— and beyond. Turning down Town Hall, accepting Fremover, it was a leap. She'd be leaving behind all these amazing people she'd met in Swynlake and living in a city that somehow still felt new to her despite it being her hometown. But now she didn't have to do it alone.
"We do! Oh, thank god, this is such a relief— I mean, obviously I already know some people from spring break, but it will be so nice to have you there with me." Anna leaned against the table, letting out a breath and smiling. It was all coming together. Maybe not the way she originally expected, but it was so much better.
Then she had another thought. "Wait, Olaf!" She almost jumped right into asking, and then she thought better of it. She didn't want to put Olaf in an awkward position, if he already had plans...
Her tone became slightly more subdued, uncertain. "Have you, um, found a place to live or anything yet? Or a roommate? I mean, I know you were looking at a couple of different places..."
Olaf had been about one second from asking this same thing.
His mouth broke into a grin as he heard the unsaid thing in Anna's question. It wasn't the right question, not the one she wanted to ask, but of course she was shy. He understood why-- because maybe he had already jumped at a flat, huh? It was probably the most important thing to square away as quickly as possible or it would make the whole process more complicated.
But really, Olaf hadn't done more than just look at a few locations that Anna had sent his way. It had been so important that Olaf had been intimidated, especially because he wasn't sure how to go about getting a roommate in the first place.
Secretly, he'd wanted this exact thing to happen.
And now it had!
"Oh, I haven't decided anything yet!" Olaf answered. "Really, I've been so busy just with the visa-- but we should room together!"
Maybe he should have phrased it as a question, but Olaf was just too excited.
Olaf's list for post-graduation life was coming together!
He hadn't found a place to live, which was still stressing him out (!) but he'd started the Visa process with Fremover and had his flights booked! He'd gotten a jump on packing too, taking down many of his posters and things from the dorm room walls. He'd started to sort out the things he'd take and what he'd leave behind. It was so odd, really, going through the things he'd acquired over the past four years in Swynlake. Who knew he had so many things?! Gosh, Whosits and From Farm to Table were about to get boxes and boxes of stuff.
He was actually sorting through his desk when his phone rang. "Oh shoot," Olaf said, rummaging around his mess and finding the phone almost lost underneath some papers.
"Oh hey Anna--" he started but stopped as she spoke over him.
His jaw dropped.
For that first second, he almost couldn't believe it. He'd been so wrapped up in getting things together, he'd had to put Anna and his fear aside but--
Olaf jumped up. "Anna! Really! Really, you really got it?!"
It didn't feel real until Olaf said it back to her. And then Anna practically floated away.
"Yeah, I did! I- I really didn't think- I was really ready to, like- you were right, they probably just called people different days in the different departments, but they just called me now!" Anna rambled, her speech getting faster and louder as she got more excited.
She stood up from the desk she was sitting at in the library study room she'd commandeered and started pacing, all this energy with nowhere else to go. She wanted to jump up and down. She wanted to dance. She wanted to scream, but that was probably a bad idea in the library, even if she was in a study room.
"I have to leave right after graduation which is, like, so soon, but... aaah! This is happening, it's really happening!" Tears burst from her eyes— happy tears this time.
It was happening! It was all happening and it was happening super fast!
Olaf's head reeled. He had just started to think maybe Anna wasn't going to come, and maybe that was okay. Icicles, was this how it always was in the human world? Did things really change this fast?
Either way, he knew that he was, definitely, 100% happy.
"It's happening!" Olaf echoed her again and then laughed brightly. "Oh my winter, I knew it. I really did know it. You deserve this so much Anna. You're going to be so good in this position! And oh! We get to work together!"
Anna stared at her phone, trembling. Had that really just happened?
For the past two days, she'd spent a lot of her time trying to make peace with not getting the job. Trying to be happy for Olaf. Sending him recommendations for Arendelle restaurants and researching the neighborhoods he was looking at flats in. She liked to think she was doing a pretty good job of being supportive. But there had still been a lot of tears behind closed doors.
And now, suddenly, all of that had changed. Fremover had called. They had offered her the job, the one she wanted, in policy and advocacy. And without giving it a second thought, because the rest would just have to fall into place, Anna had accepted.
Her head was spinning. There was so much, suddenly, to figure out, that Anna didn't even properly know how to begin celebrating. But there was one person she had to tell right away.
"Olaf?" Anna said once he picked up. "...I got the job."
Olaf's list for post-graduation life was coming together!
He hadn't found a place to live, which was still stressing him out (!) but he'd started the Visa process with Fremover and had his flights booked! He'd gotten a jump on packing too, taking down many of his posters and things from the dorm room walls. He'd started to sort out the things he'd take and what he'd leave behind. It was so odd, really, going through the things he'd acquired over the past four years in Swynlake. Who knew he had so many things?! Gosh, Whosits and From Farm to Table were about to get boxes and boxes of stuff.
He was actually sorting through his desk when his phone rang. "Oh shoot," Olaf said, rummaging around his mess and finding the phone almost lost underneath some papers.
"Oh hey Anna--" he started but stopped as she spoke over him.
His jaw dropped.
For that first second, he almost couldn't believe it. He'd been so wrapped up in getting things together, he'd had to put Anna and his fear aside but--
Olaf jumped up. "Anna! Really! Really, you really got it?!"
Anna hadn't meant to get her hopes up about Fremover to begin with. She'd known that she'd taken a gamble by turning down the Town Hall job, and how cocky did a person have to be, anyway, to assume they would get offered two jobs? She should have just taken the job at Town Hall, even if it wasn't perfect.
Ugh, but that was a depressing thought. Every time she thought about calling them up and asking if it was too late to change her mind, she was filled with a sense of complete and utter dread. Not just because it was an embarrassing conversation to have. But also because the thought of working under Skip in that tiny windowless office, entering data from forms and calling people about their court appearances, it just sounded like the last thing she'd ever want to do.
Plenty of people graduated without jobs, Anna reminded herself. She could keep working at Ice Queen. She could keep applying. She would figure it out. It was going to be fine.
But God, there was a small part of her that wanted to believe Olaf. That wanted to believe her call just hadn't come yet.
"Yeah, maybe!" she said brightly. Olaf was trying to make her feel better, and Anna wanted to let him, because she knew it was important to him. That was why he was going to be so good at this job. "But really, don't worry about me. You've got, like, all these preparations, it's really exciting. You have to send me the flats you're looking at, I can give you my expert opinion!"
She gripped the phone tightly, her knuckles turning white. She knew seeing those flats would just make her upset— but she had to be there for Olaf, after everything he had been there for her through. So she had to suck it up.
And Olaf decided to believe that too. As long as their was a chance, he'd cling to it-- not just for Anna, because he did think she'd be wonderful at Fremover, but for himself too. Who knows how things would turn out? Hadn't Olaf learned by now that you just had to be ready for whatever came?
And that meant he needed to get a move on himself. No lingering on all the uncertainties! Take things one step at a time. And a good first step was looking at flats.
Maybe sharing them with Anna would keep her spirits up too, right?
For now, Olaf chose to believe so. He chose to believe that Anna really would want to see them. After all, wasn't it the best thing, to celebrate these big life events with a friend?
"Oh, yes, I'm going to need it," Olaf said honestly (and because he figured maybe that would make Anna feel better.) "You'll make sure I'm not picking a place too far from the office or anything like that. Though, well, I don't mind a nice walk in the morning," Olaf continued... oh the excitement was returning. There his imagination went, visualizing the route he'd take to the offices. Soon, he'd have favourite restaurants and a brand new routine!
"Anyway, I'm going to start looking right away! I should um-- let you go, just in case-- they could still call today, you know! I don't want you to miss it."
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