Frilton- Frozen & Paris Hilton

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Summary-


Paris Hilton is skiing in Canada when she finds herself in an avalanche. When she wakes up, she finds herself in Arendelle.

 

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Paris Hilton flipped her fabulous blonde hair as she walked towards the ski lift. Sneering at everyone and skipping them in line, she once again proved that she was a special girl.


Money and a famous father can get you farther than you'd think.


So Paris got on the ski lift and gazed upon the beautiful, snowy wonderland below her. "I'm going to ask Daddy to buy this for me," she thought.


 
The skilift's ride was about seventeen minutes long, as she was going on the toughest black diamond ski run on the mountain. Pretty high but still not the highest. It was filled with cliffs and trees and other obstacles that could possibly cause death, but with the money she had, who needs to worried about that pesky little thing?


FINALLY she landed. "Insolent brats," she muttered under her breath. "That ride would've been a mere minute long in my jet. I can't believe that those poor skier wannabes have to ride that every time they go up!" Paris examined the area around her and nodded. It was good enough.


And off she went.


She lost herself in the sound of ice and snow slipping under her skis; the rocks, trees, and animal droppings on the side of her path invisible to her. It was just Paris and the snow now.


She was in a different place.


A place too far away to hear the avalance warnings.


A rumbly, odd sound finally awoke Paris from her dreamland. She glanced around then finally looked behind her. "Oh no! My new pedicure!" She cried. She clawed about the snow trapping her and started hyperventilating.


"Where... Is.. My... Butler?"