00:40 AM. Why am I writing this? [Spectra Needs to be Eliminated]. Riiiiight...
Shot 1: Look Forward
Let it be known that Jack Frost is most unpredictable.
You'd think that after gaining so many believers, rising in his infamy in which his legend finally rivals Christmas and Easter and Halloween and New Year's Eve Holidays through the decade (and wasn't that shocking. The boy worked his legend fast after the Burgess Seven), he'd be content being, well, himself.
Not gallivanting to be a psychiatrist for human children.
They didn't even found out until Jack was two months in the job. Their only clue had been of an absent query from Jack during their monthly meetings.
"Did you know there was a school in America that unknowingly hired a crazy psychiatrist who tore their self-esteems down than actually helping them?"
"That's horrible!
"What happened to the kids?"
"Did the lunatic got their ass handed to them?"
"Uh, yeah. But I feel sorry for the kids."
"Zeir gifts next Christmas vill be special then! Not much, but with hope, it vill cheer them up. Vat school?"
"Amity Park High. That's nice, North, something to look forward definitely."