A cold wind rushed through the streets of Arendelle as winter settled in. Leaves carried in the icy breeze littered the roofs and alleyways, the sky a clear blue. The Guardian of Fun grinned as he sent a gust of wind and frost towards someone carrying logs and caused the man to fall. He sped past a few kids having a snowball fight and replenished their supplies, then flew off.
Jack laughed as he did a few tricks, riding on the wind towards home. He paused when he heard someone else, a voice carried through the air. He flew closer and looked around, then stopped again. It was a girl, with pale blonde hair and- What?
The spirit's eyes widened as he watched the girl on the mountain. He smiled a little as she created a snowman, then it faded to a look of awe when the girl created stairs. He'd never done that...
Elsa smiled, letting her powers flow freely. It was such a relief, escaping from the judgmental eyes of people. She didn't have to be worried about hurting people here. Her magic lit up the area around her, filling her with glee. She looked around and lifted up her skirt slightly, stomping on the ground and forming a giant snowflake design of ice. She grinned and focused all of her thought, pulling the ice up and forming a beautiful castle.
Jack was floored. He'd never seen anything that powerful. He flew inside before she slammed the door and his mouth dropped slightly. She's..beautiful... He knew she couldn't see him but for the moment focused on the area around him. The palace of ice was as beautiful and flawless as her face. The girl let out a content sigh. Jack could tell that she'd been hiding her abilities, just on the way she acted. He frowned slightly, wondering why she'd hide such talent. He took a step closer but paused, accidentally causing a bit of frost to spread across the ice floor.
Elsa turned around, hearing something. She looked down, her blue eyes fearful but curious. "What?" she asked herself softly, kneeling down to examine the thin coat of frost. She didn't have frost powers, her ice was always smooth and clear. She stodd up and looked around, then tried to recreate the matieral. Nothing worked. "How did-"
"It was me," Jack Frost said, knowing that he couldn't be heard. Still, he felt bad for scaring her.
Elsa paused, looking for an open window. She knew she couldn't have heard a whisper, she was alone. Wasn't she? "Anna? Is that you?" she asked, a slight edge to her voice.
Jack froze. Did she...hear him? "No, it's me. Jack Frost," he said, walking closer to her.
Elsa heard the voice again and snow began to fall lightly as fear started to grip her. "Show yourself!" she demanded, her lack of control making her fear grow.
Jack's ice blue eyes widened in shock. She could hear him. "I-I can't," he said, stammering over his words. "You have to believe in me."
The voice was louder now. Elsa looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. "What is your name?"
"Jack Frost."
The Queen took a deep breath, closing her eyes. "Then I believe in you," she said as her eyes fluttered open. Elsa gasped as she stared into blue eyes as bright as her own. She was starled by the spirit and shot ice at him.
Jack dodged and hovered in the air. "Whoa, whoa!" he said, "Calm down."
Elsa just stared at him. "You can fly?"
Jack smirked and landed in front of her. He shrugged. "Well yeah. Can't you?"
"No," Elsa replied, looking confused. "Of course not. What are you?"
"I'm a Guardian."
"But...You're like me," Elsa said, looking at her hands then back at him.
Jack smiled lightly. "I noticed."
Elsa smiled. "Well then, hello Jack Frost."
"Hello..." he paused, looking at her expectantly.
Elsa blushed slightly. "Oh, oh. I'm Elsa."