Talk:Queen Elsa/@comment-74.99.65.62-20161222200218/@comment-74.99.65.62-20170122220222

 Absorbed in her studies, neither Elsa nor Breha realize Elphaba asking the sorceresses to keep their feet off the table. Neither of them wanted to ask twice as Elsa's and Breha's pale relaxed soles mocked Elphaba. Elphaba smirked as she found to perfect method to grab the ice, snow queen's and the air, wind, gust princess's attention... her nails danced in the air in anticipation waiting to strike, skittering like a hungry spider about to drop on it's meal. Elsa and Breha turned the other pages and stretched their toes in delight as they were truly drowned in their reading, completely oblivious of the approaching danger. Their soles immediately scrunched the moment Elphaba's finger touched them. Before her finger even began to drag along those long pale arches, Elsa's and Breha's eyes widened in shock. 'Feet OFF the Table!' Elphaba hissed as she dragged her sharp nail across Elsa's and Breha's soles. Elsa and Breha squealed as the tickling continued for only a few moments as they could barely stand those sadistic nails and finally pulled their feet off the table. Rubbing their feet together trying to shake off the feeling on those finger nails, Elsa and Breha took a breath and collected herself; readjusted their dresses and pulled their books back over their faces... Elphaba was momentarily satisfied... until she saw the sorceresses mockingly place their bare feet back on the table, their soles were wrinkling and their toes wiggling in an inviting manner. Now things are going to get serious.