A guy named Oscar? (Actor A!U) | CLOSED

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          When Elsa said she tries her hardest to keep her private life, well, private–she wasn’t joking. Anna navigated her way throughout the neighborhood, going through small lanes and sharp turns; even to the point of getting lost in the middle of identical intersections. When they filmed their last scene together, Elsa gave her the address to the house in case Anna would like to visit her. The redhead stared blankly at the piece of paper on which the address was scribbled neatly upon, then Anna cupped her face in her hands. Anna and Elsa had arranged this reunion as they missed each other; right now, Anna just hoped that she could find the house before she spent the whole day trying to find it.

          “Finally!” Anna exclaimed.

          Located remotely from all the other houses, but still disguised almost identically to the other houses (apart from its extremely well-groomed garden), Anna found Elsa’s place of residence. Nothing about the house screamed ‘a child star’s house over here, come take pictures of her’, though. It looked completely normal.

          Anna grabbed her purse and made her way to the front door. “Ooh!” she said as she remembered that she forgot to lock the door of her car. Swiftly, Anna picked up the car keys and pressed the lock button. Twice, for extra measures.

          She had practice what she was going to say when Elsa opened the door–it was something witty and funny. As she rang the doorbell, however, Anna completely forgot what she was about to say. “Oh, no! Act normally, act normally.”