Disclaimer: I don't own Rise of the Guardians. I wish I owned Jack Frost though.
Authors Note: This is my second fan fiction, just thought you should know that. I saw Rise of the Guardians and came up with idea. I have no clue why. My imagination is just weird like that. Anyway , I loved the movie and hope you like my story. It takes place after the movie shortly before Christmas. Please review and tell me what you think.
Jack Frost smiled at the work he had finished. A small town was covered in a dazzling blanket of snow. Waiting the morning when kid would come out and play in it. He was just about to float away when a shadow stopped caught his attention. Glancing in the alley below him, he saw a caped figure step into the light. Jack intrigued by the strangely clad figure, leapt down into the alley. Facing the figure he realized it was a girl, a very short girl. A salmon colored cape came to her mid thighs. She wore murky black leggings and jet black boots that stopped below her knees. The rest of her body was hidden in the closed cape. Jack couldn't observe her face inside the deep hood. He was about to speak, but the girl beat him to it.
"Jack Frost, I presume," her voice was sweet and harmonic. "I doubt you could be anybody else dressed like that. I have a message for you from Santa Clause." Getting over his amazement and surprise, Jack found his voice.
"Yep that's me Jack Frost, the Guardian of fun and winter," smirking he continued. "You now have my permission to swoon over me." It didn't seem possible, but his smirk got bigger.
"Oh Please, boy you're not much to look at," Jack's smirk vanished.
"Neither are you, I mean who goes around hiding in a red cape." Jack's comeback sounded weak. The caped girl only laughed as an answer. After a few moment of uncomfortable silence, Jack spoke. "So who are you exactly, and what's North's message?"
Jack could have sworn she smirked but couldn't be sure, because of the hood. Placing her hands on her hips, reviling her slender waist. She wore ink black short shorts and a dusky gray low rise top. A pocketed raven black belt adorned her waist and black biker gloves, her hands. Jack Frost attention was drawn from her amazing figure when she spoke. "Names, Red, Red Riding Hood. Messenger and protector of immortal beings."
I will not post the second chapter until it's finished and until I have at least 10 reviews, plus at least 1 follow, or favorite. Sorry for making you wait and sorry it's so short it looked longer when I wrote it on paper. I promise the next chapter will be longer. If you want some spoilers or more info on Red Riding Hood please PM me. Thanks for reading sorry for any grammar errors.
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