Post by PRINCESS ANNA on Aug 21, 2015 22:00:41 GMT
----- ANNA OF ARENDELLE -----
Name: Princess Anna of Arendelle
Age:17
Relationship Status: betrothed to Kristoff
Magical Ability: None
Born: 21st March
Family: King Agnarr (father, deceased)
Queen Gerda (mother, deceased)
The Snow Queen (aunt, very much alive)
Queen Elsa (most beloved sister)
Kristoff (adorably derpy fiancé)
A whole bunch of trolls
Born: 21st March
Family: King Agnarr (father, deceased)
Queen Gerda (mother, deceased)
The Snow Queen (aunt, very much alive)
Queen Elsa (most beloved sister)
Kristoff (adorably derpy fiancé)
A whole bunch of trolls
STORY BOOK CHARACTER:
Oh goodness, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to –- Oh –- ouch! Oh no... I hope that china wasn't too rare or anything. I mean, it's still a pity it's broken, even though it's not rare. Rarity isn't always a measure of value, right? I mean, the rarer a disease, the more grateful you are you don't have it, right? Because then you don't know much about it and the cure –-“
„Miss, would you please stop talking? You came here to answer some questions, not to chew my ear off!“
What? Oh, yes, of course! I'm sorry, let me help you with that. Or, no, no, I'm gonna sit down, I'm less clumsy when I sit, or so I've been told. Yes, sitting I can do just fine. I'm also an acceptable dancer, on good days, mind you, but that's nothing compared to the grace of - - oh... right, no need to glare, you wanted to ask me some questions? Go right ahead, I'm listening!
„Most kind. So, let me start with the basics. You are Princess Anna of Arendelle?“
Yes indeed, that's my name. Though, please, my name is pronounced AH-na, not ANN-na, in Arendelle fashion. Don't ask me why, but that's how I've always been called, so I assume it's the right way. I'm the sister of Queen Elsa, hence the princess title. We've both been princesses until Elsa came of age, but I'm happy not to be a Queen. I'm fine with princess, really. Oh, and I forgot something, some people also know me by the name of Joan, that's a code name I've used to cover my identity when I went on a journey to solve the mystery of our parents' death. Both Elsa and Kristoff sometimes call me Scatterbrain, a nickname I find quite endearing ...
„That's quite enough detail on your name, thank you. You mentioned your sister, the Queen with the ice powers.“
Hey! Don't you use such a tone when speaking about Elsa! She's no freak, alright?! She's the kindest, most warm-hearted person you'd ever come across! Yes, warm-hearted, even though she wields the power to create ice and snow. She might have a teeney-tiny problem with controlling it sometimes, but it's not her fault! She was left alone with it all her childhood and she only recently discovered that love is the key to control it. –- Oh come on, don't roll your eyes, it's not as cheesy as it sounds! Though I never understood, why you call something cheesy, what's cheese to do with it? Personally, i don't like cheese, so maybe you call something cheesy you don't like? But then, do all people not like cheese? I can hardly imagine that! –- ahem... was I digressing again? I'm so very sorry, I know I do that a lot! What were we speaking about? Elsa, right? Personally, I think she is an amazing queen! She just needs to believe in herself more, she overthinks her actions all the time! How lonely it must have been for her, all those years when she shut herself away! I wanted to be there for her, really, but I didn't want to be obtrusive. I thought it was something I did... that somehow suddenly she didn't want to let me into her life anymore. All the fun we had as kids... it was something I clung to.
„So your childhood must have been lonely, too. What did you do all those years on your own?“
Well, I didn't have any friends aside from a few old servants, so I mostly lived in stories. I read a lot and dreamed about what my life would be like. All I knew about life was how I found it in pictures and novels. The tales of chivalry were my favourite. I always thought I would one day meet my knight in shining armour... but when I did, it was too perfect. It wasn't real.
„You mean Prince Hanns?“
Don't you dare mention that scoundrel to me! How stupid I must have looked! Falling head over heels for him, just because I thought he was everything the stories made me believe was good. I was always looking for perfection, but now I found that perfection is not what creates love. It's the little imperfections that make a person loveable. The way someone's hair stands on end after a long night sleep, or the way they're slightly grumpy when they lose at cards... Kristoff doesn't like losing at all, I tell you. He makes those little growl noises, sounds like pebbles gnarling on each other...
„Well, that is quite interesting, but not what I am looking for. I want to know more about you and your sister.“
Well, there's not much more to tell about me. I'm not that interesting, really. Your everyday princess. Alright, I know how to fight with a sword, that's something I taughed myself to pass the time, but I don't use it often. I didn't really need to before I ventured out into the world. I'm sometimes still surprised at how awful people can be. How they want power so badly that they hurt others for it. In the books I've read, good always conquered evil, but I'm really not so sure about this in the real world, though I'm trying to be optimistic. I need to be optimistic also for Elsa's sake. I'm sure she's not the reason our parents are dead, and I will find proof for it. I don't like being seperated from Kristoff for so long, but it has to be done. And if I have to fight to get there, then I will fight, though I don't like it. I don't even like to hurt those stinging bugs, even though they're one hell of a pain...
„So, what do you envision for your future?“
Well, for one, I'd really like not to be frozen again. And by that I don't mean the makings of my sister, but those of her. My aunt... Goodness, to even wrap my head around the fact that I have an aunt is hard! And then one who shares Elsa's powers! I can see why Elsa fell for her while I was gone. She so desperately wants to belong... and even though I'm her sister, I can never give her that, however hard I try. I try and try to make her forget that she's different, but I guess I can never fully replace someone who's been through the same.
„You seem to have a lot of pent up anger concerning your aunt, Ingrid, right?“
Excuse me?! Do you know what she did?! She used evil magic to make me turn against my sister! She imprisoned me and tried to drive a wedge between Elsa and me! And then, when all of it failed, she flipping froze me! For 30 years? Goodness, to even think about it makes my head hurt. I should be old and have kids by now! And I'm ot even married yet! Well, at least I'm still wonderfully short of crinkles and didn't age, but that's beside the point! And Elsa... Oh dear, what did I do?! I have to find her, I must! And if it takes another thirty years, I will find Elsa and make it right. I will do whatever it takes.
„Solemn words. But what is your plan?“
Why do people always need a plan? Plans never work out the way you want them to! I have a bad experience with plans, I tell you! But alright... First I will find Elsa with the Wishing Star and then we together will free Arendelle from Hans. Curse the day I ever gave him so much power over me! But then, I guess that's what you get, if your family isn't run-off-the-mill. I just have to break all of this slowly to my kids one day, should Kristoff and I ever get to the marrying state. But what am I doing still talking to you?! If you'd excuse me, I'll go find my sister, yes? Thank you oh so very much!
THE AUTHOR:
Your Name: Gwen
Age: 27
Gender: female
Time-zone: GMT+1
