Ice Casket
Hello ladies and gents, DF here coming at ya with yet another plot bunny that hit me like a freight train. Lol, I shit you not, I was at Walmart and suddenly out of nowhere this idea came up and I was like:
yes...tHAT'S A FANTASTIC IDEA! (I scared a poor lady and made her drop the carton of eggs she was holding XD)
Before I start anything else I wanna make it clear that I cannot write romance or lovey dovey relationships to save my life. I mean, I could hint to it, but that's as close as we're gonna get, otherwise I suggest you squint to see any sort of relationship.
This Jack Frost is loosely based on his ROtG counterpart, for starters he's no longer Jackson Overland, in this fic he's Jackson Moon Frost, with Moon being his middle name. The main differences are that he's not invested in 'save the children' or 'it's all about fun!' or 'I'm so lonely help me I'm a useless whump'. He's much more independent, selfish, and jaded than his movie self.
As of now, Jack is the only character from ROtG that's going to be featured in this crossover, it is however, subject to change at any point. With good reasoning, I could be convinced otherwise.
And before anyone tries to me: I have absolutely no problem with the whump!Jack in the fandom, my version of Jack just won't be this way. He knows how to fight and defend himself and won't hesitate to do so.
Also, this Jack Frost is drop. Dead. GORGEOUS. And he knows it too. In this universe, he's the product of a quirk marriage and was made purely for aesthetical purposes.
One last thing I feel like I need/must clarify: JACK AND SHOUTO LOVE EACH OTHER IN THE MOST PLATONIC WAY POSSIBLE. LIKE SUPER CLOSE SIBLINGS AND NOTHING MORE.
They're strictly sweet and innocent puppy love. Dassit.
Disclaimer: DearlyFictitous does not own anything ROtG or MHA related. They belong to William Joyce and Horikoshi Kouhei respectively. The only thing I own is this weird ass plot bunny that I decided to type out for you guys to read and some minor OCs.
I have no beta so….yeah. This fic starts off immediately at the tail end of Ch216 of My Hero Academia and deviates from there.
Izuku blinked in shock, what could Aizawa want with Monoma that concerns Eri? He turned his head and saw that the manic blonde was slowly deflating in curiosity as well.
Hm, I guess he doesn't know either. He thought somberly.
Even though he didn't exactly dislike Monoma, Izuku was still rather protective of the small girl he saved from that horrible psychopath and he felt a sort of brotherly feeling well up inside of him. He would watch him like a hawk!
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt someone poke his forehead. He squeaked when his field of vision was filled with his pink skinned classmate grinning cheek-to-cheek on his behalf.
"You're churning up a mumble storm again Midori." and to add to his embarrassment, he had both classes full attention on him. He could feel his face start to heat up.
"Sorry!" he backed up and flailed his arms wildly, "D-don't mind me!"
Aizawa decided to spare his problem child and cleared his throat loud enough to get everyone's eyes on him.
"Now that I have your attention, there's one thing I wanted to add before you're all dismissed. We have an announcement concerning all years A through K of the school. Call it a surprise of sorts."
Kaminari warily raised his hand, "A good surprise or a bad one?"
The majority of class 1A mentally pat their electric wielding classmate on the back, as some of them were thinking the same thing. With their Sensei, you could never tell.
And true to his nature, Aizawa grinned and in the most deadpan voice said, "That's up for debate."
Vlad King rolled his eyes at his fellow faculty member, "What he means is that it's up to you if you take this opportunity to better or worsen yourself."
"Oooh! What is it Sensei?" Setsuna squealed.
Used to his students antics, he smiled and said, "We only know the basics, but by this evening we'll have everything we need to know." he then replaced his expression with a neutral one, "However, we're telling our first year hero departments first because you'll be front and center of this 'event' of sorts and have the best chance of snatching yourself a slot."
Iida raised his hand, "Vlad King Sensei, does this mean that this opportunity won't be accessible to everyone? What are the prerequisites?"
"As of now, we don't know." Aizawa ignored the frustrated looks sent to him, "It's up to the 'surprise'"
"It's a person?!" blurted out Tetsutetsu.
Before anyone could get riled up Aizawa calmly added, "We'll make the official announcement this evening so save your questions for later."
Vlad King gestured to the young heroes, "I want everyone here to be present in your dorms tonight. We're only saying it once before it goes official and we want our heroics department to have the best chances possible."
"Ribbit. Isn't that giving us an unfair advantage?" croaked Tsuyu.
The Blood Hero smirked, "If the 'surprise' is what the media portrays them as, then you'll need every advantage you can get to catch their eye." he let the ominous air hang for a moment, before clearing his throat, "Classes dismissed."
As the students were leaving and chattering excitedly, Izuku found himself stood next to Todoroki,
"Hey Todoroki?"
"Yes Midoriya?"
"What do you think this is all about? I mean, I don't think it's bad but, do you have any ideas?"
Just as Todoroki was about to respond, a smothered bzzt! went off.
…
"I think that was your phone."
"So it seems."
Bzzt! Bzzt!
Bzzt! Bzzt! Bzzt!
"...aren't you going to answer it?"
Bzzzzzt!
The duo colored teen shrugged, "Maybe later, perhaps after I've showered."
"Right." Izuku agreed, "Well, I'm going to head off to the gym to train some more. See you back in the dorms?"
"Hn."
Unbeknownst to the two teens walking away, they would've gotten their answers much sooner had they picked up the phone.
TimeSkip! 7pm that Evening...
Izuku quickly made his way back to the dorms, being careful to mind the ice on the ground. Stupid, stupid, stupid! He took so long contemplating what happened earlier during the joint practice that he didn't realize he was in the shower longer than he'd wanted! He was supposed to be back earlier to hear the big announcement! He could feel the tell tale prickle of tears starting to bud in the corners of his eyes.
He really hoped he didn't miss it!
After bursting through the doors he came across an odd scene; his dorm common room was full with not just his classmates, but the students from 1B as well!
He made his way around an emotional Kirishima and Tetsutetsu and approached Yaoyorozu and Kendo, "What's going on here?"
"Hi Midoriya!" greeted Kendo, "Momo and I thought that since they were gonna announce the big news tonight that we should all be together to hear it." Momo nodded in agreement.
"We wanted to band together in case one of our homeroom teachers had more information than the other. This way we'll all be informed equally."
"An excellent idea indeed!" butt in Iida from the sidelines, "This way all of us have the best foreknowledge possible!"
Izuku sweatdropped at Iida's enthusiasm, "So Aizawa and Vlad King Sensei haven't stopped by yet?"
"Nope." his class rep confirmed.
He visibly sagged, "Hah, what a relief. I thought I missed it."
"Well you snooze you lose Deku." rasped Bakugo's voice from the dinner table.
"So mean Kacchan." he pouted.
"Bakugou! That is not the sort of behavior you should have in this sort of situation."
"Says who?!"
Izuku was pulled out of the argument when he felt a warm hand land on his shoulder, he looked back and saw Todoroki with his ever present neutrality.
"Hey Todoroki."
"Midoriya." he greeted cordially, "I didn't mention it earlier because I had other things on my mind, but you have two quirks as well?"
"Huh?"
"It just that, back at the sport's festival, when you told me to give it my all…I'm kind of shocked."
Ohnonono! Gotta think of something quick!
"A-ah! Todoroki it, um, it might be an extension of my original quirk? I mean, the base ability still feels the same." his nerves calmed down as he saw Todoroki's expression morph into understanding, "Today was the first time it did that, it startled me as well."
"I see. Seems pretty rough, I'm sorry for doubting you."
Izuku could swear that he heard someone scoff somewhere in the background.
"No it's fine. Anyway, you were also amazing Todoroki, to be able to generate so much fire, your max output seemed to increase as well!"
Todoroki shook his head, "No, I'm not satisfied with my performance today. Compared to your growth, there's a lot I've left to learn." his hand dug into his pocket and pulled out his phone, "That's why-
He never got to finish his sentence since at that moment the doors to the common room clicked open and everyone in the room froze when they saw it was Aizawa and Vlad King in the doorway.
The Blood Hero let out a chortle, "See Shouta? I told you they were all here."
"I never said they wouldn't be."
Both heroes took note of all the students rearranging themselves in a semi circular fashion, so they both took their places in front of their formation.
"Grouping together to get the most intel possible? I approve of this strategy." The Erasure Hero was met back with the beaming faces of his homeroom class and proceeded to pull out a dark blue folder while Vlad clapped his hands together enthusiastically.
"Now, since you deduced that the surprise would be a person, before we reveal them, does anyone want to make an educated guess who it is that's coming to the academy?"
There was a moment of murmurs before Monoma put his hand up in the air and said, "With all due respect Sensei, I think we'd prefer to hear who it is first." he made a show of glancing around the whole group, "It goes without saying that I think we're all more than eager to know who it is that'll be gracing the prestigious halls of UA Academy."
Nobody wanted any part in Monoma's theatrics, but it was impossible to deny the truth to his words.
Vlad put a hand on his hip and chuckled, "Very well then. EraserHead, why don't you do the honors?"
Aizawa rolled his eyes, "With pleasure." he pried open the seal on the file, "In approximately six days, UA Academy with have the honor of hosting one of the most famous and successful youths of your time. They're not enrolled in any hero academy to our knowledge but their celebrity status will no doubt do leaps and bounds for your future hero careers should they select the lucky few of you to work with them." he pulled the file open and a holographic image was projected for all to see. "In just under a weeks time please give a warm welcome to-
"OH MY GOD IS THAT JACK FROST?!"
Everyone, teachers included, jumped a foot in the air when Toru's unholy screech tore through the room.
"KYAAAA! OH. MY. GAWD!"
The invisible girl's squealing and hopping around seemed to ignite a fire within other students.
"Mon dieu! It is monsieur Frost!"
"Oh my~"
"Why the hell is he so pretty?!"
"Yay! A fellow American!"
"Kyaaaaaaa! Look Ochaco it's your favorite eye candy!"
"Mina! Don't act like he's not your favorite either!"
On the hologram projection was an extremely beautiful youth with snowy silver white hair, vivid glacier blue almond shaped eyes, an angled face with high cheekbones and sharp jawline, porcelain white skin, silver eyebrows, thick lashes, and pointed elf ears (not quite a long as Takmaki's). He had a serene expression on his handsome face, was barefoot, wore an oversized cream sweater with soft black pants, and was surrounded by a backdrop of red roses.
The males, who weren't too well versed in anything outside of hero business, were collectively in awe at the beautiful boy on the projection. Even though the photo was suggestively feminine, it didn't take away any of his masculinity; in an odd sort of way, it seemed to emphasize it. He wasn't overly one over the other, but it wouldn't be right to call him androgynous either. Through the high quality projection, you could sense a sort of aura emanating from his person, perhaps it was his pose? His soft smile? Was it because his toes were gently curled towards himself? Or maybe it was the way his eyes were half lidded and you could see slivers of his lovely blue eyes?
Izuku, along with his peers, stared at the projection. Of course he knew who Jack Frost was, every one must've at least heard of him at some point in their lives. Since he was a child, he thought that not only was he breathtaking to look at, but so was his quirk Ice Sprite. The moment he saw him and his quirk on TV, he immediately did all he could to find out more about him. Whenever he updated his Hero Analysis books, he always imagined how he'd use his quirk if he were ever to become a hero; he even made a special section just for him! Of course, his imagination could only provide him with so much and there wasn't a lot reference to begin with since he was rarely ever seen using his quirk for more than just work or a photoshoot. Any videos that had him using his quirk for anything otherwise had millions of views and quirk enthusiasts salivating for more. Izuku's personal favorite was when a passerby had caught him flying over a lake and freezing the entire body of water solid, up till the horizon, without even touching it! And he was only twelve years old when he did it! Izuku was fanboying about it for days!
And speaking of 'fanning' out...
The fangirling/chaos in the common room lasted for a full minute before Iida stood up and tried to call for order, "Settle down! This is unbecoming behavior for UA students!"
He felt a soft hand wrap around his wrist, and saw that it was Momo who was slowly tugging him down, "It's no use Iida."
"Yaoyorozu?!" he exclaimed in disbelief as he saw a light blush across her cheeks.
As the volume escalated, so too did Bakugo's temper. He finally had enough when it seemed as though Toru would let out another banshee scream with Setsuna,
"FUCKING HELL WOULD YOU IDIOTS SHUT UP?!" he bellowed while his palms were letting out warning crackles.
The result was instantaneous and the room went deathly silent.
"FINALLY! Sensei, can you actually tell us what's so amazing about this Jack Frost guy already?"
Just as eager to get on with the announcement and take a nap, he continued where he left off, "As I was saying, Jack Frost is to be UA Academy's honored guest and will be hosting a variety of events here for nearly two weeks. To make this short, I'll give you a basic summary for those of you in the dark." He clicked a button and a list materialized next to the first projection, "Jack Frost, at 15 years old is arguably the most famous teenager in the world. He holds many awards and titles under various categories, but is most famously known for his breakthrough success in the fashion industry. He took the world by storm at the tender age of three and single handedly raised and set impossible standards in both the modeling and beauty industries, making him a literal titan and absolute authority when it comes to seasonal and annual trends. His quirk Ice Sprite is thought to be one of the most beautiful quirks in the world, and under many renowned quirk specialist's analysis, is speculated to be just as versatile in its application.
"One of our goals during his visit is to convince him to show us the full extent of his quirk. Principal Nezu wants to analyze it up close and he offers extra credit to anyone able to do so. Your goal, is to land a spot in one of his photoshoots and make yourself known throughout the world alongside him. The other activities will be just as crucial, but the photoshoots are the main event and will be broadcast around the world. I can't stress enough how invaluable and dangerous this opportunity is."
Mina flinched back and squeaked, "Dangerous?"
"Yes. Dangerous indeed." Vlad added sagely, "It's not only your reputation on the line, but UA's as well; a negative experience could impact us severely. Being one of the most influential youths worldwide, his word alone can rise you up the ranks faster than you could imagine or send you crashing down in a single night; its's happened before and that will ultimately ruin your hero career before it even has a chance to begin, regardless of your prowess. So do your absolute best to network and build yourself up using his influence while maintaining the dignity of our academy." He let his speech sink into the young heroes in training. There was a solemn air that affected everyone, even the most brazen and sturdy of them all.
While they were contemplating his words, he perked up when he saw one of his students raise their hand, "Yes Itsuka?"
"UA is known to be one of the best hero schools in the world and Jack Frost, as stated, is best known in the fashion industries; so how did the school manage to book such a high profile celebrity so out of its parameters?"
Aizawa actually cracked a smirk, "You can thank one of your classmates here for that. He has a relative amongst you."
"What?!"
"No way!"
"Who is it?"
"Is it you Yaomomo?!"
"Heavens no!"
It was then that everyone heard rapid finger tapping that they all swiveled their attention to the source. Todoroki was having what looked to be an intense conversation with the recipient of his text messages. He finally looked away from his screen when he sensed dozens of eyes on him.
He blinked and looked to Midoriya for guidance, "What is it?"
The green haired youth cleared his throat, "Aizawa Sensei said that Jack Frost had a relative here in UA. We were just wondering who that might be."
Shouto visibly relaxed, "Is that all?" he looked towards the hologram projection and decided to drop the metaphorical bomb right then and there, "He's my cousin."
…
?!
"EHHHHH?!"
After he said that, he was bombarded with various when's, why's, and how's from every angle, but it was Mina that got into his face and demanded the most pressing question of all.
"He's your cousin?! Why didn't you ever say anything?"
And in classical Todoroki fashion, he simply replied, "No one asked."
"That's no excuse mister!"
"...I'm sorry?"
"How is he your cousin Todoroki?" asked Toru.
His lips pursed ever so slightly before answering, "He's my cousin on my mother's side. His father and my mother are half siblings."
"Ohh, is that why he doesn't look all that Japanese then?"
"Yes. His mother is Native American and his father is Half-Japanese Half-American."
"A quarter Japanese!"
Izuku, thinking that the current line of questioning was taking some pretty personal turns, decided to cut in, "Um, Todoroki. Was that who you were speaking with just now?"
"What?"
"Him." he gestured to the hologram, "Jack Frost."
All the females in the room zeroed in on the phone in his hand.
"No. I was speaking to my father." his expression suddenly turned sour, "Do you remember how much my phone was buzzing earlier?"
"Yeah, I remember."
"Well…" he passed he phone over and Izuku saw their messages:
Father: Shouto.
Father: You okay?
Father: Let's talk.
Father: Waiting for your reply.
Izuku blinked, "Oh, he seems pretty attentive."
Todoroki actually rolled his eyes, "Scroll down."
Father: Shouto answer your phone.
Father: I have news.
Father: Your Uncle Yukio spo-
Father: -ke with me earlier today.
Father: SHOUTO.
Me: Why didn't you tell me that Jack was coming to Japan?
Me: Specifically UA?
Father: YOU DIDN'T ANSWER YOUR PHONE
Me: When is he coming over?
Father: His plane departs tomorrow morning.
Father: He should arrive in Japan with your Aunt Moondance in two days.
Father: Your uncle shortly after them.
Father: I'll have your school release you from the dorms for the duration of his stay.
"Haha, I guess you should've answered your phone before huh?"
Todoroki pinched the bridge of his nose, "I'm angry at myself for that."
Bzzt!
"Todoroki." called Aizawa, "We've processed your Father's request, you can pack your bags tomorrow."
"Thank you Aizawa Sensei."
Bzzt!
BZZZT!
"Is that your dad again?" giggled Ochaco.
"What's daddy gotta say now?" jabbed Bakugou.
Todoroki looked down at his phone annoyed, but immediately smiled when he saw the screen.
"Hm. He's just as impatient as ever."
"Your dad?"
"No, it's Jack this time."
….!
Before anyone could register the fact that the Jack Frost was personally texting someone in the same room as them, the phone started to ring.
...
"I guess he really wants to talk." deadpanned Shouto.
All Hell broke loose again.
New York. 13 hrs behind. 6am.
"Master Jackson, it's time to wake up."
Vivid blue eyes squinted against the offensive early rays of sunlight peeking through the curtains of his canopy bed. He pulled his sheets over his head and turned to his other side.
"Master Jackson, please-
"I'm awake. Leave Maggie."
"Of course. Your mother is waiting for you downstairs when you're done."
Thoroughly dismissed, the maid backed away from the breakfast cart and closed the large doors as quietly as she could.
Jackson Moon Frost, or better known to the world as Jack Frost, exhaled long and hard before pushing himself up and stretching his spine sensuously, with satisfying pops sounding at every twist.
He got out of bed, wrapped his silk robe around his body, and willed his winds to glide him to the breakfast cart. He picked out a plate of avocado toast with a cherry muffin and a cup of freshly squeezed OJ and sat himself and his items down on the plush windowsill mat, he had a perfect view of the twilight lit sky overlooking the city. He ran a hand through his silver white hair, grabbed his phone and started looking through his agenda for the day.
Who's bright idea was it to have a meeting this early in the morning again?
He grumbled to himself and took a bite of his toast, at least it was at his home instead of some stuffy meeting room in the city this time.
After reading his agenda, he opened his email app and proceeded to look over and delete whatever he deemed unnecessary.
Cereal Ad deal? Next.
Deodorant Commercial. Nope.
Gala invitation? Nah.
Meet up with the CEO of that sub-par 'luxury' shoe brand? Pass.
Discussion on where the fabrics they're using on his upcoming clothing line are going to be sourced? Yup, let's open that one now.
Today's meeting was about which models they'd hire to wear his own personal clothing line at his first fashion show and where the show would take place. He figured that this would be a good topic to bring up as well since one red dye in particular was being difficult to procure at the moment. He opened a file on his on his phone containing very detailed sketches of a red and white turtleneck sweater that was split directly down the middle between the two colors.
The sweater was simple in design, but was the one he was investing the most time in. The white side was made of soft tight-knitted white cashmere fabric that had light intricate beading tastefully sewed in along the folded collar and sprinkled across the midriff, while the red side was the same deal, the main difference was that the fabric was to be dyed a custom red color that they were currently having issues with. Well, his mom had called him the issue, but this red formula needed to be perfect!
It was inspired by his beloved cousin Shouto after all.
A soft knock on the door interrupted his thoughts and a familiar head of snow white hair poked its way through the door.
"Jack? Are you awake my son?"
He swallowed his mouthful of toast, "Over here dad."
The man fumbled a bit before he gave up on finding the lightswitch, and let a familiar crackle sound through the air. "It's so dark in here. How can you see anything?"
"I manage."
His father made his way through the large room and sat across from him on the windowsill cushion.
"Mind if I join you for a quick breakfast?"
"Go ahead." he said while pushing his plate of toast towards him.
Yukio Frost was a handsome well built 6'4" man in his mid thirties with slightly wavy stark white hair, hooded glacier blue eyes, square jaw with a white goatee and no mustache, stern brow, pale white skin, and thin lips. He was dressed in his usual work attire of a custom fitted suit with his hair parted on the side and slicked back from his face.
He took the plate from his son and bit into his offered slice, "What are you looking at?"
"Just the skyline."
"Any different today than yesterday?"
"I dunno. I guess it could use more snow." he said while lazily dragging his finger on the window glass, watching frost ferns bloom on the surface.
"Everywhere could use more snow." his father joked lightheartedly, "At least we think so."
Jack's mouth twitched upward faintly, "Mom would hate it."
"Definitely."
Jack looked at his father, who was also making snow ferns on the window, and took in his casual demeanor; a rare sight for anyone outside of their small family to see.
His father was an extremely successful and high profile lawyer infamous for his cold and ruthless personality in the courtroom, but behind closed doors he was a kind and caring father who loved and supported his family as much as possible. It was a very stark contrast, but the same could be said for himself he supposed.
His quirk Iceman, was a sight to behold. The main component of his quirk could turn his entire body into diamond hard crystalline ice and freeze anything he touched. The other parts were that he could make ice and mold it to his will, his favorite part was his ability to animate his creations; give pseudo life.
He looked down fondly at the softly glowing dog sculpture laying at his feet and wagging its tail.
"Rover again?"
"I figured since he's one of your favorites I'd make him again."
He hummed softly in response and took a small bite of his muffin, in his unoccupied hand he made small marble sized ice and tossed them across the room for Rover to chase and play around with. The small puppy perked and soundlessly yipped around and gave chase to the ice balls. Both father and son watched the ice sculpture play around his room for a while until Jack remembered to ask a question he'd been thinking of since the day before.
"When will you be able to make it to Japan with us?"
"It should be around a week after you land."
"That long?"
"Kiddo, you were the one who asked me to pull some last minute strings to get you nearly two weeks with UA Academy."
"It's where Shouto goes to school."
"That still doesn't mean I can reschedule important court dates."
Jack looked down uncharacteristically timid, "Sorry."
"Hey now." he felt his dad's ice cold hand on the side of his face, the temperature was comforting against his equally cold skin, "Shouto texted you that he was about to take his remedials right? You shouldn't feel bad for wanting to support your cousin. It's okay to be selfish once in a while."
Jack smiled softly in his father's hand, "I haven't seen him in nearly two years...and I really wanted to see his hero costume in person."
"Is that all?"
A very light pink dusted across his flawless skin, "And maybe his school too?"
His father let out a low chuckle, "I suppose you would like to see it. You've never been enrolled to a school, so it's only natural that you'd want to see one." he dropped his hand when a small beep went off from his watch, "I gotta run now if I want to see you and your mother off for your flight tonight." he stood up and straightened up his already immaculate tie, "Hurry and finish your breakfast, you know your mother doesn't like to be kept waiting for too long. See you tonight."
"Okay dad. Love you."
"Love you too Jack."
As his father exited the room, he leaned back further into the cushions and stared off into space.
He was so excited when Shouto had texted him about his remedials, of course, he was shocked at first that he'd failed his initial exam, but was more than happy to be supportive of his cousin succeeding in the make up exams.
Shouto had told him so many interesting things this year about his hero school, it made him wonder what sort of things were taught there that made him more upbeat than usual.
He jumped slightly when he felt something paw on his foot, he looked down and saw that his dad had left Rover with him. The dumb thing was wagging its tail so hard that its entire rear was moving with it. Taking pity on it, Jack had his winds bring the puppy up to his lap and allowed it to snuggle against his flat stomach, it's glowing blue eyes looking directly into his own. The teen idol exhaled softly and gave the sculpture a small pat on its frigid head. The longest these pseudo animals had life without his father actively fueling them was around three hours, it was a shame, he wished that Rover could stay real around him forever.
His eyebrow perked when the pup started licking his fingers with it ice tongue, demanding his attention. He decided right then and there that Rover would be joining him in the meeting today.
He doubted anyone would dare tell him to get rid of it.
A small smile crossed his face as a mischievous thought danced through his mind. With one arm curled around the sculpture, he pulled out his phone and opened his messages app and texted:
Me: Hey Shouto, it's seven pm over there right? You there? Talk with me.
He waited a full 30 seconds…
Me: Don't ignore me. I'll cry if you do.
Me: SHOUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Still nothing.
To hell with this!
He clicked the phone icon on the top right and decided to call him instead. A few rings later and the receiver picked up.
"So impatient Jack."
"I can't help it Shouto. Did your dad tell you the news yet?"
A loud and awful racket sounded in the background and had Jack flinching from his phone.
"What on Earth was that?" it sounded like a dying horse!
"Ah, give me a moment to move to a different room." after a bit of shuffling movement, Shouto was back on the other line, "Yes, he did. And I picked the worst day possible to ignore his texts."
Jack chuckled, "Wanna tell me about it?"
End of Chapter One.
Whew! Please tell me what you think of this story, I'd love to know what you're thoughts.
Yeah, I made Jack a bit OP, but I think it works out pretty well. I observed him in his original movie and honestly, with practice and skill he'd be totes OP in Rise of the Guardians too. He's a freaking force of nature for godsakes!
The main crux of his quirk Ice Sprite is that it's tethered to his emotions and you'll see later how that works into the story and how it can make him to be so powerful.
Again, this idea honestly hit me so damn hard that it wouldn't leave me alone unless I typed it out, I hope it comes out just as good as I planned it out to be.
I guess my main question for you guys is what do you think of my version of Jack so far? Or his father Yukio Frost?
Leave your thoughts and comments in your reviews and I'll see you guys with the next sporadic update.
Loveandhugs from me! DF