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Arendelle Academy

Chapter 5: Jack

"Hiccup, please get this Nightfury out of my office! I repeat, Hiccup, please get this Nightfury out of my office!" said a woman on the intercom. I looked around the small main office. It was pretty plain. I guess that office was supposed to be a representation of the opposite of what this school is. My old school, Holiday High, was pretty cool, but a school where everyone has powers. That's paradise for a guy who's always stuck out in a crowd because of his powers. I'll fit in so great, no one will ever gawk at me again. I had just sat down on the colorful, cushioned chair when an abundantly armored boy walked in. Heck, he had so much armor on; I'm surprised his, probably scrawny body, didn't collapse under all that weight. But who am I to judge. I guess I'm not really wrestling captain material either. The boy walked right past me, opening the door to the vice principal's office. Before the door shut, I heard screams from down the hall. Suddenly, a big black figure appeared at the door. The dragon was about twice my size, and being led down the hall by the boy who I'm assuming is Hiccup. "Woah, Toothless, calm down bud." Hiccup said, calming the mighty beast. I stood up, wanting to help. Wait, Toothless?! A dragon like that definitely had to have teeth. I mean, that dragon sure did lack a lot of things; color, calming, the ability to be small, but that did not lack teeth. I walked toward it, scared, but hoping to be of assistance. I stretched out my hand, making contact with its rough scales. Immediately, its pupils got wider, it smiled, and it had, wait for it . . . no teeth. They must be retractable. Hiccup's head swiveled up and he started studying me. He stuck out his arm in front of my hand, and randomly said "Touch my arm." I really saw no point in this whatsoever, but seriously, what harm could a touch do? So I touched his arm, and as soon as my finger dabbed his sleeve, he chuckled. "So you have ice power, huh?" he asked, waiting for conformation. "Yeah," I said, scratching the back of my head nervously. Every time someone figures out about my power they flip! Pleasedontfreakout, pleasedontfreakout! "He's Homesick. You see, where we come from, it snows nine months a year and hails the other three. The cool must have calmed him a bit." He explained. I nodded in understanding. "By the way my name's Hiccup." He said, because he didn't know I'd guessed. He stretched his hand out again. I reached out and shook it. "My name's Jack, Jack Frost."

Out of nowhere, the door opened, and in came heaven. Ok, well I might be exaggerating, but honestly that's how beautiful she was. And her platinum blond hair, it-it sparkled! Then she did the worst thing possible, the sides of her mouth went down and her lips looked like a smile upside down, simply put, she was frowning. She glanced at Hiccup, then me, then Hiccup, then me again. "Excuse me," she began, "but can one of you tell me who Jack is?" she asked. Somehow, I guess I just expected her and say, "Oh, well of course, you're Jack Frost. I mean, it's so obvious because of your platinum blond hair, which so many people probably mistake for white. The last name Frost, and white-ish hair go together like-like me and you." Then she would kiss me on the cheek, and when she pulled apart she would blush the cutest blush. "Hellooo. I still don't know who Jack is." Suddenly, I woke from my trance. "Alright I'm just gonna take a random guess." Ok, this is my second power; girls. Well, it's not really a power; it's more of a talent, but same difference right? I was in for a surprise because the girl walked over to Hiccup pointed one perfectly manicured finger at his chest. One perfectly manicured finger that should be on my chest! "Are you Jack Frost?" she asked. "Sure am." Hiccup responded. Then, they looked at each other, but the look that they were giving each other was . . . weird. You'd think that they'd be staring into each other's eyes with an I- like- you-because-you're-attractive look, but what I saw was more of an I-know-a-secret-and-you-know-it-too. What is going on?! I should be looking deep into a pretty girl's eyes, after all she did come looking for me! Eventually, I realized the girl's vibrating stomach, and how her head had leaned onto the chest plate of his armor so that I wouldn't be able to see her laughing. "Oh yeah, telepath playing a joke on the new kid. That's hilarious guys." I remarked, when I finally got the joke. That just made them laugh harder. Finally someone spoke up. "I'm not a telepath." The girl defended, through her (adorable) giggles. I turned to Hiccup, but honestly, he didn't seem like the person who would do something like that. That snake! My gaze hardened. Hiccup raised hands in surrender. "Hey, I'm not a telepath either. I only got accepted into this school because I'm good with dragons." His eyes lost a little bit of their laughter, "The truth is, I don't really have a cool power like the rest of you guys." The girl's face lit up. Which, I don't really know why, because Hiccup totally just spilled out his guts to us. "I have a friend who doesn't have a power! She's got big, curly, red hair, and blue eyes, and she's petite, and-" her voice slowed and lowered in realization, "-and she swore off boys." Hiccup looked down in thought, then glanced up at her and smiled. "Well, girls should never make promises they can't keep." He said mysteriously, and with that he walked out of the office. "So how did you guys do that anyway?" I asked, after I made sure he was long gone. "Hmph, while you were zoned out we just came up with the joke. Then you woke up, and we played it out." She explained. An awkward silence slipped between us. "My name is Elsa," she blurted. "Elsa." I toyed with the name. "My name is- well I guess you already know what my name is." I chuckled. There was that silence again. "Well let's take the tour, shall we?" she offered. "We shall, Madame." I agreed as our cold hands touched on the way out. Wait, cold?