The girl sat on the only bench in the square, focusing all of her attention on the drawing in her lap, except from brief interludes where she paused to glance up and watch with amusement as the snowball fight became more and more competitive as more children joined; making the most of the snowday. Her little brother however hadn't been so lucky; at eleven years, Alex had acted as if it was literally the worst thing in the world that his school was the only one open today.

She looked down at the drawing she'd been working so hard on. Her brother had begged her for hours for her to draw him a very tall and slightly aboriginal-looking Easter Bunny. She didn't like it one bit; it just wasn't funny enough, she preferred drawing ridiculous looking cartoons. A wide grin spread across her face as an idea came to mind.

"Sorry Alex, but this Easter Bunny's gonna have a lil' plastic surgery" she muttered quietly to herself before giggling continuously as she began to exaggerate some of the bunny's features. A round of hysterical laughter resonated from behind her.

"Ohhhhh I wish I had a camera right now"

The girl whipped her head around, to find a boy balancing lightly on top of the bench. Despite the cold, the boy wore only torn brown pants and a blue hoodie – both covered by a light layer of frost – which still managed to show off his slim frame. His eyes…she didn't think it was possible for anyone to have eyes like that. Set in his ivory-skinned face were eyes clear and blue as a glacier surrounded by eyelashes so dark and heavy that they almost seemed to weigh them down. His hair was adorably messy and as white as frost tendrils.

The boy seemed to notice her staring as he stopped laughing and stared back in curiosity. He jumped down from the bench and moved slightly to the left, appearing completely puzzled as her eyes followed him. He moved again to the right and watch as she followed his movements. She didn't even think how creepy it may seem, she was too busy watching this strange boy who reminded her slightly of Peter Pan.

She watched again as the boy began to duck beneath the bench. This is getting ridiculous

"What are you doing?"

The boy's face dawned slightly in understanding before turning expectant; he turned slightly and glanced behind him. It took everything she had not to burst out laughing as he turned back; his face now bemused than before "well this is odd" the boy muttered to himself.

"What is it?"

This time the boy looked shocked "Wait you can hear me?"

"Uh duh, do you see anyone else around?" It was true, while the boy had been prancing around behind the bench, everyone had left, the fight either won or forgotten.

The boy looked around, his expression quickly turning to annoyance "Dammit, I never got to see who won" Suddenly something else seem to hit him and he glanced down again at the girl "Wait you can see me?"

"Hate to break it to ya dude but you're not as invisible as you think. The cloaks only work in Harry Potter"

The boy didn't have a clue who Harry Potter was; he made a mental note to ask any kid he could find later. "How old are you?" This girl infront of him did not look like a child.

"Seventeen for one year only"

He laughed lightly "Try 300 years" The boy bent over the girl's shoulder as he'd been doing earlier "A seventeen year old who's drawing the Easter kangaroo and can see me"

"Kangeroo?" The girl laughed lightly "Okay I know I've overdone the features but this is a bunny, and why wouldn't I be able to see you? Wait I never got your name"

The boy grabbed a staff up from its' position beside the bench and leaned on it playfully "Except from children, people can't usually see me, I'm Jack Frost" The girl didn't even glance up from her drawing "And I'm the tooth fairy"

Jack gave her a mocking look "I'd love to believe that if I hadn't already met her"

"Talk about the little boy who wouldn't grow up" she muttered under her breath.

"Are you talking about Peter pan? I've heard children talking about him….still need to ask North if he's real" The girl didn't even want to know who North was but she had to admit that this boy was funny, whoever he was. She closed her drawing pad and placed it on the bench beside her before turning to 'Jack'. "Jack Frost huh? Prove it"

Jack grinned "I don't need to, if you didn't believe me then you wouldn't be able to see me" The girl smiled mockingly "well, if you can't do it….." The boy's grin grew wider "A challenge huh?" and laughing to himself picked up his staff and leaned on it slightly, pushed himself off the ground, floating a few inches above her head. "Prove it, huh?" he repeated. He lifted his hand up to his mouth, and blew out a small flurrie of snowflakes in her direction.

Well i hope you enjoyed the first chapter, i have so many ideas for this story and for another one which i'm already writing so stay tuned :3 Second chapter will be up in a few day i promisexxx please leave a review and let me know what you think \ ( ^ . ^ ) / Also my new story Isa Frost is out as well so please check it out :3