The first thing I notice is the cold. It's so cold around me. So cold and yet... I'm not cold. Wait... Why is it cold in the middle of summer?
I lifted my hands to rub the light powdering of sand from my sleepy eyes. Even if I had committed to waking up, I knew in my heart it would take me about twenty minutes to actually roll out of bed. Alas, this is the price I pay for not going to bed at what my mom considers a 'reasonable time'.
Oh, right, cold. How wierd! It's definitely cold out... It just doesn't bother me. I craked one of my eyelids open and winced as light from the outside world streamed in. Oh... Well, shit, no wonder it's cold.
Outside of my mind, it seems I have made it into a tree. A tree somewhere... Winter. Does that seem confusing? Well, I assure you it is. Let's think of what I know to be true. I last remember falling asleep in my cozy bed in August, when the weather is usually hottest. I just woke up. In a tree. And it's fucking SNOWING. In my case, I did the only logical thing. I panicked.
I sat upright on the... Tree... To take a look at where the hell I was. Just at the bottom of the tree there was a frozen lake and off in the distance it seems like, thank god, there's a town. Near me on the tree I notice a... Walking stick? Oh well, it looks cool so I think I'll take it. Now to just make it down this tre- WOAH!
In my haste to stand, I seem to have forgotten a very basic rule of winter. Cold means ice and ice is slick. So, I basically fell out of a tree.
Wind knew the difference between frostchild and ordinary humans, and the one that was falling was most definitely not frostchild. Yet, Wind couldn't let the girl fall, could it? No, the human had frostchild's staff, so it had to help her! Carefully, even more carefully that when handling frostchild, Wind picked up the falling girl and carefully, ever so carefully, placed her on the ice of Burgress lake.
Oh. My. God. That was so FUN! It was almost like I was flying, if stuff likes that was possible. I looked down at the lake to try to catch my own expression, but something was wrong. As in, seriously, atomicly screwed up. You see, I was expecting to see the dark hair and eyes of my sixteen year old self. Instead, I saw Jack Frost. As in, Rise of the Guardians. Jack. Fucking. Frost. Well, shit.
Hey! Umbra here! So, I've been thinking about this for awhile without actually doing it... But here it is! This is me inserting an OC without completely screwinv the storyline. So, yes, my (currently unnamed) OC is now in the body of Jack Frost. So, no Jack/OC pairing! I realize it's probably crap quality, but cut me some slack! It's 1 am my time! Ok, so my fault for writing so late! Geeze! Goddamit spellcheck! Stop changing geeze to geese! Sorry about that...
Anyways, this is more like a test-chapter, if people like the idea, then I'll continue, if not... Trash bin! Also, I have a problem with not updating regularly and not often, so if you want to use this idea, I'll happily give it to you, but you must ask and send me a test chapter for me to check and see if I really want to give it away to you (yep, I'm picky). However, I have two criteria for anyone who wants this. First, the OC can't be all 'Mary Sue' (the title is a joke). Second, BUNNY! Interpret that as you wish.
-U