HEY GUYS! I'm Payton, you're new and FABULOUS author that you shall love! XD Nah you don't HAVE to love me but it is most appreciated. So, This is my first Jelsa fic and my first ever story on ! I have 5 stories on Quotev and yeah. On of them is a Hiccstrid fic. Alright, so shout out (already? I know!) to my fav author, Kipanda Cutie! She's my best friend on here and he inspired this book so its dedicated to her! Well, without further ado, READ ON!
"Freedom. That's exactly how I felt when I flew over the countries and cities of the world. When the breeze fluttered in my sweatshirt, and the brisk air flow through my hair, there's no better feeling. Well, none that I've felt before.
It's been 318 years for me on this god forsaken planet and still, the best feeling I've felt is flying. Yeah, yeah, only 318 years old. I know, I'm pretty young for a Guaridan. I actually am the youngest of all the Guardians, youngest on record and proud. Yet, it has its positives and negatives. I'm the most free spirited out of them all. No pun intended. You see, I know how to have fun with kids, spreading snow days. Negatives on the other hand…. Everyone on our elite team thinks they're superior to me.
That's why fall and winter is my favorite time of the year, I get to roam around the Earth spreading winter and fun. Including the occasional snowball fight here and there. It makes one feel alive, free, and amused. Plus, seeing each country is a blast, checking out every neat thing about a culture, it's interesting. Oh, but this country is one of my favorites.
Norway has been quite colder for the past 23 years, and I never knew why. But 2 years ago during the summer, every country in Europe froze, literally. A huge storm came from Norway, and it started to thaw rapidly here too. In the summer! Even though it's strange for the climate to change so drastically, I like the extra bit of cold for some reason I'm always drawn here. Something special always leads me to this kingdom, and I just sit and wonder why. Arendelle./p
"Hm… Where to stop…" I thought as I scanned the trees below me. Just then, the wind dropped me into the forest, "Woah, woah!" I yelled and I plummeted into the mass of spice trees. I grasped one of the trees branches and perched myself up on it. I glanced below and saw a mean 100 foot drop. "Um, not a chance." I chuckled to the wind as I lied back against the tree, "No way am I going fall down there."
I took time to gaze into the dark sky, a silt blanket drooping across the atmosphere, and stars twinkling in amusement at my stunt. I twirled my handy dandy staff around in my fingers, and studied the wood in amazement. The wood spiraled around its magical center, and curving at the top like a crook crane. The icy crystals beading out of staff, containing bewildering power. I tapped the needles of the tree with my staff, and watched them frost over. I chuckled to my gift, as I have for the past 118 years.
I used the crook of my power source to pull me off the branch, and lift me onto the next. One by one, I hopped the tree limbs like it was hop scotch, making it a bit more fun. As I perched onto the tip of the spruce, and tilted over. I laughed to myself as it bent, knowing it looked like some messed up tree to someone who doesn't believe in me. And then, I saw the glorious lights of the kingdom of Arendelle. I used the tree as a boost into the air, and launched into the sky.
"Wooohoooo!" I cried out as I looped around in the wind. The lights of Arendelle's city shown relentlessly, and gave a sign of comfort as I flew over the village.
I tumbled onto the cobblestone and rolled around, happens every time. If I could only make that landing… Music erupted my thoughts, the streets had a few villagers walking about, mainly under the lanterns of buildings and street lamps. To feel a little less alone I spoke to the villagers, even though I knew none of them heard a word I said. It was lonely at night, no children running about. The kids normally swarm me and we start a snowball fight, but the sun was resting, and so were they.
"Hello ma'am. Good evening sir, your wife looks dashing tonight." I'd go back and forth between the men and woman, make jokes with them and converse, maybe even join in on what they were saying.
"I wonder why Phillip isn't coming to the ball." A man walking in a group spoke.
"Well, good ole Philly is really sick and really tired, of dancing that is." I chuckled to myself as I walked on a brick wall, hanging my staff around my shoulders.
"It's the first ball of the festival! Who wouldn't go?" Another man in the group asked the others.
Wait, festival? I wonder what it could be about, or for. Whatever it is, I should check it out. I leapt into the air and flew to the castle, seeing the gates closed and a large crowd in front of them. I landed inside the gates, and stumbled on the cobblestone courtyard.
"Oh, sir! Are you alright?" A girl with red hair ran up to me and helped me up.
"You- you can see me?" She was no child. The girl was shorter than me, but fully grown. Her hair was braided and pinned up in a formal style, and wore a green gown that puffed out and ended at her feet. Her eyes were royal blue, and freckles dotted her face.
"Of course I can, silly. Who are you?" She asked.
"Uh- Jack, Jack Frost. And you?"
"She giggled to my question. "Are you not from here? I'm Princess Anna, my sister is the Queen. Come in, come in. Lets get you cleaned up. I have someone I want you to meet!" She squealed the last part.
I rubbed my ears to get rid of the ringing. "Um, alright. Just please, no more squealing." I chuckled.
She giggled again, what a giggly person. She confuses me, she's an adult, and acts like a kid, and she sees me. That's unheard of. She clutched my hand and pulled me into the castle after her. I stumbled trying to keep up with her running.
"Woah, okay, slow down there." I called up to her.
"Sorry, I'm just kind of excited." She entwined her fingers and lifted her palms, as if she were looking for my approval. I gave her a questioning look and beckoned her to explain why she was so jumpy. "Well, my sister, she's had a lot of suitors, but none she actually didn't isolate herself from. And I think you'd be perfect."
"What? You know nothing about me!" What was she thinking, all she knows is my NAME.
"I know who Jack Frost is. Spirit of Winter, Guardian of fun. You're fun and you can cast ice and frost and stuff." Anna rambled. "My mom read us fairy tales of you, Elsa loved them especially."
I stopped her and looked her in the eyes. "So, that's why you believe in me? You believed all these years?"
"What do you mean 'believe'? You're right here." She was confused.
"Well, it's a long story." I murmured.
"Tell me while we fix you up. Come on, lets get you ready for a ball."
After endless spiral staircases and hallways full of (oddly) romantic paintings on the wall. Oh, how sometimes I wish a girl thats my age (besides Tooth) that liked me and we could be romantic. Like on these paintings, me push her on a swing, have a picnic, and much more. I want a relationship, I truly do. But a fun one and not a dreadful one. Like, with Tooth, a few years back she liked me a lot and I was just like, "Let's try it" but she worked ALL the time. And all she did was stick her fingers in my mouth. We didn't have a lot in common, so we decided it was the best to split and be pals.
Anna opened a door down a hallway full of many other entrances to rooms. "This is one of our guest rooms, and you can stay here for now. I'll have Kristoff come and drop off some clothes." And just like that, she turned out the door.
"Anna!" I called, but it was no use. How would he see me? Does he believe in me? Who IS this guy? I sat on the bed and ran my fingers through my messy hair in frustration. What did I get myself into? I rested on the blue comforters of the bed and studied the room. The bed was a king, with royal blue comforters and same shade curtain draping over the stocks to give it a dramatic effect. The walls were a similar navy with Norwegian patterns. A wooden wardrobe sat next to a matching vanity on the opposite wall. The large window spanned over the wall between the two walls, with large golden curtains. End tables sat on either side of my bed with candle sticks rested atop them. A mirror stood tall in the corner of the room, and had fancy emblems scratched in, next to a changing curtain. A solemn desk by the door.
Three knocks erupted on the door, leaving me startled. Thinking the supposedly 'Kristoff' guy couldn't hear me I decided to answer. "Come in."
He opened after my response, and a large man with blonde hair that fell in his chocolate eyes emerged in the room. Did he..?
"Here's your clothes that Anna wanted me to give to you." The man held clothes suited for royalty in his arms.
"You- You can see me?" I questioned. I was befuddled.
"Well, uh, of course. Why wouldn't I?" He seemed just as confused as I.
"Then, um, come in. Can you explain to me what's going on here?" Trying to make things less awkward.
"Well, Queen Elsa is having a festival where all the allied countries leaders stay for a period of time to restore peace and fully meet them. To be honest, I think it's also so they won't be afraid of her." He shrugged as he sat on the bed beside me.
"Afraid of the queen? Why would they be afraid of her?" I was still a bit behind.
"Not from around here huh? Well, two years ago Elsa was of age to become queen of Arendelle. On her coronation night, Elsa and Anna got in a fight about Anna's engagement to the royal douchebag and Elsa lost control," He trolled off. "And she revealed her powers."
"Powers?" I breathed. She's not normal? And is she the cause of the, what I call, 'Ice Age' years back?
"Yeah. She was born with them. Ice." This just keeps getting better and better. "She went into isolation after she accidentally hurt Anna when she was young and didn't come out until coronation day. But after she revealed her powers, she fled in fear, and the Duke of 'Weasletown' called her a monster. Anna left in search for her, and she found me at Oaken's trading post and I helped her find Elsa."
"Wow, ICE? Do you know WHO I am?" I asked, more psyched than ever. Kristoff gave me a weird glance.
"Uh… Jack?" He guessed.
"Jack Frost." I smirked. His expression faded. His jaw almost fell to the floor and those chocolate eyes were bugging out.
"You-you're Jack Frost? THE Jack Frost?" Kristoff almost fell off the bed when I nodded. "I always loved the tales of Jack Frost, how he could create snow days, and his the amazing things he can do with ICE! Did I mention I love ice? I hope you're not lying, are you?" He rambled on like Anna.
I conjured a snowflake and twirled it with my fingers. "Not one bit." and I sent it towards him. "And that's my staff." I nodded over to the wall beside the door, where it rested.
"Wow," He whispered in awe.
"Yeah, so, what's your relationship with the royal family?" I spoke, examining the formal clothing Kristoff gave me in my hands.
"Um, I'm part of the family. Married Anna a few months ago, and Elsa's my sister in-law."/p
"Didn't you say Anna was engaged to the 'royal douchebag'?" I questioned, tapping the buttons on the jacket to make it a snowflake. I got off the bed and hung the clothes over the changing curtain and stepped behind getting dressed.
"Well, he ended up only wanting her for her throne, since he was 12th in line. She didn't know that when she said yes, and she was too vulnerable for love. She was stuck in the castle for years. She thought he was everything she ever wanted, but he ended up breaking her heart."
"Well, that sucks." I said as I started. I pulled the jacket over my dress shirt, which was tucked into my trousers. If I learned ANYTHING over the years, its how to dress for a special occasion. I laced the thick tie under the collar of the shirt, and adjusted it tightly. A pair of squeaky black boots sat by the mirror, and I eyed them carefully. In all my 318 years I've never worn a pair of shoes. The Guardians always tried to put them on me, but I never budged. I pulled them on the best I could and Kristoff chuckled.
"You have them on the wrong foot." He laughed. "Haven't you ever worn shoes?"
"Actually no. I don't feel free like that, and before I was Jack Frost, I died without shoes. They pinch my feet weird anyway."
"Well… I hope these boots treat you kindly." He chuckled again. "Hey, you don't look half bad." Kristoff examined me, crossing his arms.
I wore a navy blue suit, with a white dress shirt and black tie. There were the patterns of Arrendelle (I heard those were the patterns from some villager at a ball once) on the jacket, and white snow flakes on the buttons, my touch. The soft felt fit perfectly on me, and was thick for warmth, though, cold never bothered me. The black leather boots actually weren't half bad, and fit like a charm.
"Thanks man. Hey, you think I'll impress that Elsa chick? Anna thinks I'm a good 'suitor'." I chuckled amusingly.
Does she really think I'm good for a QUEEN? After this ball I'll probably be gone doing my duties anyway. I've never seen a girl that blew me away or that I had sparks with. Who knows if she'll even believe in me? Or what if she thinks I look funny? Some people don't like the hair, I guess white isn't natural. Pft. Natural my ass.
"Anna tries to set Elsa up with any guy she can." He let out a small laugh. "But you, my friend, are different. You have a POWER. Every other suitor was boring and didn't show Elsa a good time or made her comfortable about her powers."
"Did you just say a good time? I'm the Spirit of Winter, Guardian of Fun, and I'll show you what a good time is, it's my specialty." And then, I grabbed my staff and tapped the ground with the wood. Frost formed on the floor that turned to ice, and Kristoff started to slip around. I stepped out the door and saw a servant carrying a platter. I flew over to them, and grabbed the platter from their hands. I flew back and noticed it was the perfect size for a sled. I smiled in the shining silver and pointed it at Kristoff who fixed his unmanly blonde hair. I set it on the ground and stared at the confused Kristoff.
"On the platter." He gave me a befuddled look and I rolled my eyes. "Sit on it. Now."
He hesitantly did as told, and I gave him a push. I flew ahead, conjuring ice in front of the sled and leading him over the floor.
"WOOOHOOO!" He called as we slid past a bunch of servants. He held his hands in the air and didn't care about his emluscious locks/em. He sledded throughout the castle, but was stopped by a door that was opened, to show an angry Anna.
"Uh-oh," We chorused. I zoomed ahead and placed a pile of snow in front of the trail, and he landed in the snow to stop him.
"Kristoffs head popped out of the snow and he cheered. "Yeah! Let's do that agai-" he stopped to Anna's glare. Her royal blue eyes turned grey, and her pupils dilated.
"Kristoff, Jack, seems as though you two got along. But have fun later. The ball is within an hour! You need to get ready! And Jack, look at all the servants that slipped on your ice! And how DARE you guys have fun WITHOUT me." I looked down the hall and saw servants lying on the ground./p
I cringed at the sight. "Oops." I saw Kristoff cower to his wifes rage. I started to laugh uncontrollably at the sight.
Kristoff went inside their chambers and Anna and I were left alone. She was recovering from her lash out and tried to calm down. "Okay, Jack, I really need you to be a bit more serious tonight. I think you're perfect for Elsa and-"
"What makes you think I want to be perfect for her? Maybe I don't want to be her suitor. I basically know nothing about her and you're what, setting me on a blind date? Don't think I feel special that I was 'chosen' to be a suitor, when you choose so many people to be her suitor! Let us find love by ourselves!" I snapped. It was unlike me, but necessary. Sounds like Elsa has gone through enough suitors, and she needs a break. Anna stared at me blankly for a few seconds, and then gained consciousness back.
"Of course you want to be her suitor!" She cooed.
"Ugh, you sound like North!" I pinched the bridge of my nose and shut my eyes. She cannot be serious.
"Anna!" A soft voice called from across the hall. I searched which door it was that held such a sweet voice. "Anna, I need help with my hair! I hear you in the hall!" That beautiful voice rang again. Wait, what am I saying?
"Oh, coming!" She answered the voice. "Just, please Jack, please try to win her heart? I believe in you."
Those last four words stuck in my brain as she skipped towards a door with blue prints on it, and disappeared into the chambers. I stared at the door in amazement, is that voice Elsa's voice?
What am I doing? Standing here like a starstruck goofball, staring at a closed door. I should go with Kristoff...
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Hey! Hope you liked it, sorry it was short. I'll update soon and probably have a schedule to MAINLY post on Saturdays. If I don't, don't be mad. I know, this probably isn't as good as it SHOULD be but this is my first Jelsa fic and I need to warm up to it, ya know? So NO HATE, JUST HAPPINESS AND HUGS Love you guys!