“So?”

Anna stopped drinking her smoothie to look at her best friend. She raised an eyebrow, “So what?”

He rolled his eyes and put his sandwich down. “Brunettes or blondes?”

“Tch I’m not answering that.” Anna returned to her smoothie. She was glad Jamba’s Juice Jar was close to campus. As much as she had a sweet tooth for chocolate, a dose of fruity freshness was needed every now and then.

“Oh come on Anna. It’s just a simple question.” This must have been important because he was ignoring his sandwich and giving her all his attention.

“Why,” she paused to sip once more, “why do you want to know so badly?”

He gave a small chuckle and waved his hand nonchalantly. “Just curious that’s all.”

Curious my ass.

Anna went back to sipping her smoothie, totally ignoring him. She heard him groan before giving up and starting on his sandwich again. The redhead zoned out a bit enjoying the taste of her smoothie in a jar before something or rather someone caught her eye.

Beautiful blue eyes met teal, and Anna felt her heart skip a beat.

Elsa.

The young woman named Elsa gave the redhead a shy smile and wave. They had met a year ago in Chemistry 100 and hit it off as lab partners after that. Any moment spent with Elsa was a win in Anna’s book.

The giddy redhead couldn’t stop the grin that spread across her face at the sight of her friend. It looked like Elsa was about to make her way over before glancing at her phone. She studied it for a moment as a small frown flit across her face.

So cute.

She made a motion to her wrist signaling something about the time and gave another smile and wave goodbye before rushing off in the opposite direction.

“Blondes.”

Kristoff looked up from his phone and sandwich. “Huh?”

Anna hastily pushed her chair out and took off running. The sudden screech of metal against concrete caused a few people to look up from their activities as Kristoff looked at her frantically.

“H-Hey what’s gotten into – wait where are you going!”

She peered back at him (and everyone else for that matter) and happily hollered once more.

“Blondes Kristoff, blondes!”

She could hear him ‘ooohhing’ behind her as she chased after her beautiful blonde friend named Elsa, hoping to catch her before her next class to maybe just maybe ask her on a date.