Disclaimer: Frozen and Rise of the Guardians, along with its Princesses and Guardians, are rightfully owned by Disney and Dreamworks respectively. This work of fiction is written solely for the purpose of expression of fandom and for entertainment purposes.

Chapter 1

A Fun Meeting

Jack's POV

"Wind, take me somewhere I can have fun!"

Jack Frost lightly landed on the highest branch on the highest tree in the peak of the highest mountain this country had to offer. Looking at the moon, he sighed yet again, and looked away. It had already been a good 50 years since the Man in the Moon brought him to this world. Jack hated him for not talking to him, as much as how he hated being invisible.

This has to be the most boring year of Jack's existence. After all, it was Pitch's reign of terror, and with people being scared of everything, it really is hard to put the fun in people's lives without getting them into trouble and ultimately sending them to their unjust doom in the gallows.

Maybe in this new place far from home, he can find his fun. This is where the wind brought him. Optimism is the only way to go.

He skipped through braches to get down, leaving a light trail of frost on his tail. He laughed, heard throughout the mountain, but though silent to everybody, sent a wave of chilly air all around. He stopped midway and gazed at the lights in a nearby kingdom. Hey, it's snowing, is it that season already? Jack shrugged his head and jumped high, gliding at the wind like it was his snowboard.

The lake surrounding the kingdom was all frozen. From where he was he could see people skating. Jack glided down and smiled at the image of happy citizens having fun in a snow day.

Jack grinned and was about to throw snowballs at people, when in the corner of his eyes, he saw a beautiful diamond sparkling like snow. This diamond had a beautiful braided blonde hair, set in one side; had pale skin that shines under the warm sun; had a smile that can bring the joy from people's hearts. In one word, Jack was entranced. Who was she? She was in a skating dress, skating on the ice gracefully. Whenever she passed by, people actually bowed and smiled. Men fawned, women adored, and children idolized. Was she royalty?

Jack stood on his upright staff, his eyes following her. He loved the way she inspires her people with something as simple as ice skating.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the mountainside. A huge snowball was rolling down, accumulating more in size, ready to impact the skating citizens. The girl from the mountainside waved her hands frantically. "Elsa! It's going to hit! Do something!"

The woman Jack was admiring, named Elsa, gasped at the image. She actually looked like she was readying to blockade this snowball, with her arms all up, as the people were scrambling out of her way. Jack thought she looked cute, attempting to stop a big snowball all on her own. What was she gonna do? Produce a wall of show to stop it? But Jack saw her grinning, as if this snowball was nothing more of a challenge.

"Now this is the perfect opportunity to create fun!" Jack grinned and jumped high and fast, landing beside the rolling snowball, letting his staff run through the ice to guide it to the sky. He poked the snowball to put his magic in it, so people can have even more fun. It was already half a meter off the ground when Jack suddenly hit a wall of snow, and the big snowball crashed powdered the air. The powdered snow lightly touched the people's nose, and they all started a snow fight.

"What actually happened?" Jack laughed as he sat up from the snow wall. He scratched his head as he realized that the wall of snow was in the middle of the lake. He turned around, but someone suddenly hit him, and Jack was back in the snow.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking," Jack looked up to see the pretty blonde lady. She was extending a hand to him. "Are you from the village? I've never seen you before." Her other hand was tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. For some reason, her cheeks were burning.

Jack looked behind him. "Are you talking to me?" he pointed to himself. The pretty lady gave him a confused look. "Did you hurt your head in the fall?" She knelt and touched his forehead. "You feel so cold, are you alright?" She took his hand and pulled him up, shocking Jack. It was the first warm sensation he'd ever felt since he became what he was, and he was lost for words.

"Um, no, I'm not from around here. But seriously, can you see me?!" Jack excitedly started. He picked up his staff from the snow.

"Then I welcome you to Arendelle! I'm Elsa," she shyly said. "I hope you have fun here…?" She apologetically looked at him, batting her eyes. "I'm sorry, where are my manners. What is your name?"

"Jack. Jack Frost!" he enthusiastically said.

Elsa's POV

It was a beautiful full moon tonight. The citizens had already arranged the lakeside for a night of ice skating. It was a great chance for Elsa to let loose. Her ministers were already urging her to get a husband and get a king.

"Look at your sister, her royal Princess Anna, with a fiancé already! You my dear queen, need to find yours too!"

Elsa shook away the memory. She can rule a kingdom just fine on her own. Masking her intense irritation, she clutched her hands to stop herself from freezing something, so she laughed them off and told them to wait. But an heir, the reasoned back. So Elsa told them that she would give them a King, but not today, and not until she finds him who is perfect for her.

She stood in front of the mirror, all regal and strong. Then sighed. She had always hated the pressure. Being forced to marry as soon as possible was just as bad as being forced to conceal her powers. But at least she can let loose once in a while. And now, she had her sister who she can talk to. But not about marriage, no. Not especially since she was heads over heels for Kristoff. Anna's dating advice were not really helpful. She was so eager to jump into love in ways Elsa was not. Besides, Elsa needed a King who will help her with Arendelle, not just a partner to go into adventures with.

"Elsa! Kristoff and I are going to go hiking for a bit! See you later!" Anna shouted from the other side of the door before dashing out. Yep, they were going on another of their adventure, or rather, misadventure. "Be careful this time!" Elsa shouted back.

Elsa changed and headed down.

Thankfully, she seems to be ruling well. Her subjects loved and respected her, evident by them greeting her and approaching her with no fear. She produced a compressed snowball in her hands and threw it in the sky, making it snow. It marked the start of their festival.

Elsa laughed as she danced with the children, teaching the little ones how to ice skate. She danced with the men and women, laughing with them and listening to their stories. She loved the people of Arendelle and made sure that she knows each and every one of her beloved subjects.

She had just landed a triple twirl when she saw him, a dashing young man with frosty white hair. Oh his hand, he held a staff. He was laughing, guiding children who were about to fall. His smile was adorable and genuine, his eyes were mischievous but filled with care. It was the first time Elsa saw him, and she was curious to who he was.

He looked at her direction and smiled. Elsa actually felt the blood rush to her face and her cheeks warmed up. She hurriedly shifted her gaze. At the corner of her eyes she was still watching him. He was still looking at her. Why was he staring at her so hard? Elsa felt more and more conscious. She thinks she just developed a little crush.

She tried remembering Anna's dating advice.

Rule One: Be nice. Rule Three: Smile and be yourself. Wait what? No, Elsa can't remember anything. Maybe she'll just not talk to him, Elsa thought dejectedly. Boys are not her thing. Anna would know what to do…

"AAAAHH! Elsa! It's going to hit! Do something!" Elsa turned to see Anna frantically waving her hands from the mountainside. Her eyes were diverted to a big snowball rolling directly towards her. No time for boys now! She stood and made a wall of snow, pulverizing the snowball. The people started laughing and started a snowball fight.

But Elsa thought that something isn't right. She saw the snowball lift a half meter up before crashing into her wall. She skated to the wall, but found herself out of control because of a trail of frost. She crashed into something and fell into her own wall of snow.

She sat up and patted the snow from her dress. Her cheeks reddened intensely when she realized that it was the cute boy she was eying that she smashed into. She stood up. "Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking. Are you from the village? I've never seen you before." Elsa extended her hand, and used the other to tuck a misplaced lock of hair behind her ear.

He looked confused. "Are you talking to me?" Elsa was taken aback. She knelt down and touched his forehead. "Did you hurt your head in the fall?" Elsa was shocked by his temperature. "You feel so cold, are you alright?" She pulled him up. He looks so much more gorgeous up close. So white, so pristine, so pure, just like snow. Elsa gaped.

"Um, no, I'm not from around here. But seriously, can you see me?!" he said, snapping her back to reality.

"Then I welcome you to Arendelle! I'm Elsa," she shyly said. "I hope you have fun here…?" She realized she should have asked for his name first. "I'm sorry, where are my manners. What is your name?"

"Jack. Jack Frost!" he replied enthusiastically.

~~Next Chapter: Snow Day and Chill~~

(A/N: I really think that this story is going to be M for Mature. Hope you like it though. Send me suggestions!

Hopefully this story routes to romance. Gonna try my best!)

Hope you enjoyed this story!