It’s Not Easy Having Yourself a Good Time || Elsa & Bill
Bill hated Astrology. Honestly he did not see the point of it at all. He had decided on it as an elective because he had never done it before, but he already hated it. The first day had only been made bearable by the wonderful discovery that his class just so happened to have the reigning Ice Queen herself, Elsa Arendelle. Since their first meeting, Bill had kept an eye on Elsa. Finding out that she had been appointed Head Girl (and he had not been appointed Head Boy), it was far easier to get people to share opinions about her--that is, if they had any. Many had nothing to say about her. It was clear that Elsa had been gone for a year, though no one seemed clear on why. Some said she was sick, others that her parents had died, others that she had killed a man just by glaring at him. There were many stories. At some point, Bill stopped caring about it, and decided to focus on what he could do right now.
Deciding to make the most of this class he hated so, Bill strolled into the classroom moments after Frigidass, and placed himself directly behind her table. He dropped his book on the desk, causing it to make a loud thump. Several students looked over and he enjoyed the looks of annoyance cast his way as he made himself comfortable. It was the alert to Elsa that he had parked it right behind her. The professor had still not shown up yet, and Bill took the moment to lean forward on his desk slightly, and begin a conversation. “Well, well, well, well, well,” he began, his grin audible. “Look who is still here.”