The Elsa Experience

Ellen wandered the park for a bit before finding a small shack with the words “The Elsa Experience” written in gold cursive lettering. The attendant was waiting expectantly, a college age man in Ren Faire garb.

“What type of ride is this?” Ellen asked.

“It’s an experience,” the attendant said gesturing in a showman’s Way towards the sign. “Every night the Magic Kingdom allows one guest to become Elsa from Frozen.”

“That sounds really cool,” she said turning to leave.

“You know you are the first person to come to The Elsa Experience today.” the attendant interrupted extending his hand towards her. “What do you say?”