A young girl, Elsa walked up slowly to the flickering form of a boy, with hair as soft as snow, and blue eyes that pierce right through you, like an icicle.
"Who…who are you?" She asked, tilting her head curiously.
He just smiled and answered,
"Hi, I'm Jack Frost, and we're gonna have a lot of fun."
"But the problem is, do you believe in me?"
Eyes widening, young Elsa smiled and shrieked,
"Yes, yes I do!"
His form solidified, and he placed his hand on top of her tiny one, and a circle of snowflakes formed around their interlocked hands. Elsa gasped, looking at the boy in front of her. Little did she know that this was only the beginning of their adventures.
