Hey guys!
I just watched ROTG last week and completely fell in love with the movie and most importantly: JACK FROST!
So I thought that it would be really cool to write a fanfiction about it! (I just don't know why that happens to me whenever I really like something.)
This chapter and the one following it will be kinda short but it will get longer when it reaches chapter 3 so DON'T STOP READING!
I hope you guys don't mind if there is a bit grammar mistakes! I'll to make it better as much as I can! ^^
Oh! Don't forget to review! I love reviews! XD
Anyway, on with the story!
i'mdakotaATnight
The moon is shining brightly but everything is black. Only a few city lights are lit. Everyone is asleep. Perfect.
I make sure my wand is tucked well in my brown knee-high boots (I'll explain later). Tonight is one of those nights I get to make wishes come true.
My outfit is pretty casual tonight: a black aviator jacket with a cream-colored blouse inside and faded skinny jeans, my necklace reflecting the moon's rays. On it hangs four pendants: the Eye of Horus, the Mark of Athena, the Symbol of Isis and Hecate's three infinity rings.
I stand on top of the Empire State Building overlooking the large city of Manhattan. I take three steps backwards (which by the way represents three steps of luck), squat down, counted to three. I take off and ran straight over the brink and plunged down the 100-storey drop.
