Hello, people fron !

I hereby present to you... A Jack Frost x Reader FF!

Trying something new here, so... Go a bit easy on me, kay?

So, fell in love at first sight with the movie, Rise of the Guardians.

Then went to Kirkland (Haha, Arthur Kirkland, as in England ^^) to go see it with my mom.

And loved it.

And, I have no shame in saying I love Jack Frost, have a soft spot for Sandy, want to be friends with Tooth, wish that me and North were related (he'd be my awesome Russian grandpa), and think that Bunnymund is awesome and badass. So voilà. Oh yeah, and Pitch is just... Pitch.

Read on!

First Snow, Now Frost

Chapter One - Stolen Schoolbag

You walked in the deep snow, having no trouble advancing. It was the middle of December, few days left of school before Christmas Break. The fresh breeze floated into your hair, making you shiver just enough to close your eyes. Once you fluttered your eyes open, the bright light of the sun blinded you. You rubbed your eyes, trying to adjust your eyesight. You continued the walk, knowing you were about to reach your home soon. Before walking on the front entrance of your house, you noticed kids from the neighbouring houses playing in the snow. You smiled, waving at them while they waved back.

''Hey, Big Sis! Come play!'', they called after you.

You told them you agreed to play. Knowing you were the eldest in the neighbourhood, the children called you their big sister. You dropped your bag against the front door and suddenly, you felt a snowball hit you on the back.

''Who threw that?!'', you yelled, pretending to be angry.

You could hear signs of giggles from behind your back. You turned your head, and grinned wildly at the children. With snow in hand, you shaped it into a circle form, and ran towards the children.

"I'm going to get you for that!", you threatened jokingly.

Laughter filled the air. Snowballs had been thrown in all of the directions, some of them hitting or the ground, the kids, or you. In the end, the children all ganged up on you to push you on an enormous pile of snow. Your jeans were soaked, and you could feel your feet getting colder by the second. You uttered defeat, and the children jumped in joy. Soon afterwards, their mothers called them in for supper. The kids ran back inside their homes, leaving you outside, alone and soaked. When you were about to walk back to your house, you noticed your schoolbag wasn't at its rightful place anymore. It's gone.

It couldn't have been any of the children. You saw them leave with your own eyes. Plus, their parents would have noticed if their child would have brought home a random schoolbag. You looked around the house, and still nothing. You couldn't get inside your house either, your keys were in that bag. Plus, your parents had gone on a business trip a week earlier, saying they would come back in a month. You turned your back to your house, and noticed snow prints resembling your schoolbag's shape and size. While following the trail, you ended up in the forest near your house.

It wasn't a forest people visited usually. During winter, people would suddenly get attacked by snow and ice, so not many people walked in these woods, thinking a spirit was still lurking in the shadows. But you entered the forest more than once or twice. Nothing ever happened to you.

Suddenly, you noticed the trail disappeared. There were no prints of your schoolbag nor had boot prints that would suggest the person that stole your bag continued to walk. You looked around, seeing only snow-covered trees.

"Hello? Is anyone there?", you cried out.

Sounds of papers being ruffled caught your ear and you followed it. The more you walked, the louder the sound got. Mumbles could be heard the closer you got, giving you an idea of who might have stolen your bag. But the voice was too low and masculine for it to be a child's voice.

"What... Don't understand... Huh, not bad...", were words you could only understand from you position.

Hidden behind a tree close to your bag's location, you could see fluffy white hair sticking out, not remembering seeing an albino in your town. You tiptoed to where the male was, and jumped on him, causing him to yelp out a small cry of surprise.

You both rolled on the snow, and you ending up on top of him. With hands on his shoulders and legs trapping him around his waist, you had him. Your eyes and his connected directly, which made your cheeks heat up.

He was... Breathtaking. Eyes the pure colour of a clear sky locked with yours. You slipped a small gasp, taking your hands off his shoulders from the sudden cold touch, but still sat on him. He also lifts up his back, groaning from the sudden attack. The lustrous snowy-white hair he had floated with the wind, making it shine under the sunlight. His skin was also pale, and cold. The clothes he wore were simple, but not fit for the freezing exterior: navy-blue hoodie frosted to each end, and brown pants that stopped right above his ankles with the same condition as his hoodie.

You wanted to apologise, but you couldn't. It was only afterwards you noticed you were still on him, and you instantly got up. He also got up, brushing the snow off his clothes, not giving any attention to you. He appeared to be looking for something, but you didn't dare to help him. All you wanted was your schoolbag. What was really weird was the fact that the teenager was barefoot in snow. 'Okay, that is not normal.', you thought. The strange teenager groaned in anger, still not finding what he was looking for. As you were putting back the soaked pages back into their rightful place, you took a chance:

"Need any help?", you asked him.

He froze into place. "You... Can see me?", he asked.

"Well, yeah.", you told him in an obvious tone.

You tossed snow away to place your schoolbag, not wanting to wet it more than it was. You walked towards the teenager, and asked him what he was looking for. You didn't know why, but he was still shocked that you noticed him. 'He's probably doesn't get recognised much.', you thought.

"I'm looking for my staff.", he said, his voice low and smooth.

You gave him a weird look:

"Your staff? What are you, a wizard?"

He was about to open his mouth, but you cut him off:

"Don't answer that. It was just a joke.", you chuckled a bit. 'It must be a cosplay prop.', you thought.

Both of you continued to search for what the stranger called his "staff", until you saw something glow in a pile of snow. You went towards the shine, and found a wooden stick. It was covered in frost, and you knew it wasn't from just the snow. Not only that, but the upper of the long branch ended in a crescent form. You picked it up.

A blow of wind came your way, and you felt as though electricity travelled through your whole body. You let out a cry, but suddenly, the three seconds-long pain had vanished. You felt the electricity calm down, and flow into your body like blood flows in your veins. It was all so sudden; you didn't even have the time to process what happened. Your eyes flickered in shock, and you felt your knees getting weaker. Before your bum landed on the snow, the teenager came in to help you up. You were now face to face, his cold hands holding your shoulders.

"You okay?", he asked you.

You mumbled something even you couldn't understand, and felt your body freeing itself from your control. Having caught an electric shot with wet pants and shoes wasn't the best thing.

You passed out in his arms.

Anyone enjoy?

I do hope so! ^^

I intend to write a lot of chapters for this FF, so, yeah! More to come!

Also, disclaimer alert: Unfortunately, I do not own RotG nor its characters. *sad sigh*

Lastly, I'd like to thank my BFF (who is also my Beta Reader) for helping me when I got a little writer's block.

Buh-bye!

Hatsu Haruko -xxx-