Chapter 1
Jack Frost nipping at your nose

A 13-year old girl cursed as she fell on her bottom for the twentieth time. Standing up, she stumbled back down.

"Go and skate, they said" She growled "It will be fun, they said!"

This girl is named Draven. She is currently at a frozen lake that's located in the forest. Her father wanted a more 'rustic' lifestyle so they moved in on a farm nearby.

"Rustic is right" Draven had said when they arrived at the house "You can't even keep the damn lights on"

It wasn't all that bad. She got her own horse to help her travel around and the fresh air in the morning was definitely not littered with gasoline and bits of ash occasionally. They moved in yesterday and the moment she woke up this morning, she was given winter clothes to change in and the moment she was done, she was deliberately pushed out of the house.

"W-what are you-"

Her father pushed a pair of skates to her hands before she finished talking.

"Go and skate, it will be fun and you can take Frostbite" he said

"I don't-"

The door was closed.

She groaned in irritation. Draven went to the stables and found the pure white horse, thus the name Frost and the horse tends to bite strangers, an unusual behavior. Thus the name bite. Combined, they form Frostbite.

"Come on boy" She said "We're gonna go to the forest"

The horse whinnied. Draven proceeded to place the saddle on the horse. She then mounted the steed. She placed her hand on the bridle and signaled the horse to get moving.

The horse kicked its front legs in the air before breaking off to a run. That's pretty much how Draven ended up at the lake, trying to skate. She looked at her horse which was tied to a tree. Draven sneezed.

"Freaking Jack Frost nipping at my damn nose" She hissed

"That isn't a nice thing to say to someone" A voice said "Especially since they're right here"

Draven shook on the spot. Nervously, she looked around.

"and to think, I actually added an extra layer of ice on the lake when I saw you coming" The same voice said "So that you won't fall in, of course"

Draven looked in front of her and saw a boy levitating a few inches off the ground. Silver hair like the moon's glow and icy blue eyes. She immediately knew who he is.

"Jack Frost"

This first chapter, in fact this whole story, is written by three 12-year old girls so please don't flame.