Killer Frost was seventeen and in love with Barry Allen, better known as the flash. She had been in love with him since her freshman year and was too shy to do anything about it. Well, her alter ego was too shy to do anything about it and she respected that. So, Killer Frost just liked him from afar. Such as she was doing now, in Wells Physics class. Killer Frost alternated from taking notes to staring at him out of the corner of her eye. Out of her peripheral vision she could tell he was taking rapid notes and gave Wells his undivided attention. She liked the way he was a studious student; so was she. It was nice to have that in common.

When the bell rang, dismissing them, Killer Frost packed up all her stuff and made her way towards the door. Halfway there, she was stopped by someone stepping out in front of her. Blinking, she looked up and rolled her eyes.

"Woodward," she said, and Tony Woodward smirked.

"Frost," he acknowledged. She rolled her eyes again.

"How can I help you?" Killer Frost asked icily, adopting the cold exterior she knew that ran in her veins. While she had control over it, this was true, she could still utilize it when she needed to. Like when she didn't want to deal with Neanderthals, for example. Tony smirked.

"Just wondering if you thought anymore about the date I asked you to go on last week?" Tony asked, and she laughed.

"My answer was no then, and it hasn't changed now," she replied, smirking at him in turn. He frowned.

"C'mon Frost, don't be like that," he whispered, but she just smiled.

"No, that's exactly how I'll be," she replied sweetly. "I'm not interested Woodward, get that through your thick skull." With that, she pushed passed him, making her way into the hallway.

When she got to her locker, she spotted Vibe a few feet down, at his own locker.

"Hey, Vibe," she greeted him, and he grinned.

"Frost," he replied, shutting his locker and making his way towards her. They had been best friends for as long as she could remember. When she became Frost, he helped her through the transition, and she with him when he started getting vibes. There wasn't anything the two of them wouldn't do for each other.

"How was Wells' class?" Vibe asked, and Frost smiled.

"Good, up until Woodward asked me to reconsider going on a date with him," she replied.

"When will the idiot learn you're not interested?" Vibe muttered, and she laughed.

"I don't think anytime soon, unfortunately," she murmured, pulling out the History book she'd need for her homework. Just then, Frost felt her hair fly around her, and she blinked.

"What have the teachers said about using powers in the hallway, Flash?" Frost asked with a laugh.

"Oh, c;'mon Frost, live a little," he replied, and she huffed, fixing her hair as she did so.

"Sometimes, I think you just like using your powers because you can, man," Vibe greeted him, and Barry shrugged.

"You know me too well," he stated. Frost watched him, wondering what it was like to use both his real name and his super hero identity. She hadn't used the name Caitlin in a long time; not since she had first changed into Killer Frost. Sure, she still had some characteristics that belonged to Caitlin, such as being shy from time to time, but was mainly Frost now. Something that she liked.

She caught Vibe looking at her out of her peripheral and knew what he was thinking. He wanted her to talk to him. He knew about her crush. She shook her head slightly, indicating that she wasn't about to have a conversation, and he nodded once.

"You two coming to the track meet this Friday?" Flash asked curiously, and Vibe shrugged.

"Maybe, you going to use your powers to win the match again?" Vibe asked, eyebrow crooked. Flash sighed.

"That was one time," he replied. "And, you just can't let me forget it, can you?"

Killer Frost laughed to herself, busying herself with getting out the rest of her books she'd need to take home with her. She thought about going to the track meet; it might be fun. Heart hammering in her throat, she nodded her head.

"We'll be there," she promised, and Flash grinned.

"Great!" Flash enthused, and, cheeks tinting pink, she smiled. She knew she had done something right if his enthusiasm was anything to go by. He grinned once more with a quick, "see you then!" and strode away from them. Frost smiled softly at his retreating back, getting lost in her thoughts. It wasn't until someone cleared their throat did she blink, staring at Vibe who smirked like the cat who ate the canary.

"What?" Frost asked, and he shrugged.

"Nothing. You might want to control that stupidly big grin taking over your face," he replied, and she rolled her eyes.

"Shut up," she mumbled, shutting her locker and leaning against it.

"So, we're going to the meet?" Vibe asked, and she nodded.

"Yeah, might be fun," she said, and he grinned.

"I'm bringing Hartley," he replied, and she matched his grin.

"Ah, of course," she acknowledged, and he rolled his eyes.

"You have your crush, I have mine," he shrugged. She grinned.

"Fair enough," she replied, and they left it at that before heading out of the school.

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Friday night rolled around and with it came the meet. Frost found herself in the company of Vibe and his crush. They were packed into the stands with the rest of the school. Frost was watching the runners stretch intently. More accurate, she was watching Flash stretch. He seemed to be in his element.

When the match started, she had a hard time tearing her eyes away from him. The way he ran was mesmerizing. It was smooth and quick, but not as quick as it was when he utilized his powers. He didn't need to utilize his powers tonight, she noted; he was ahead by three laps without any aid.

When he won the meet a few minutes later, she joined in with the rest of the crowd cheering. They made their way down the stands and towards the track team that was being congratulated by coach West. When he spotted them, Barry tore away from the group and made his way toward them.

"You guys came!" He greeted, and Frost smiled hesitantly.

"We said we'd be here," she replied, and he returned her smile. He pulled her to the side, leaving Hartley and Vibe to watch them curiously, before returning to their own conversation. Butterflies dancing in her stomach, she looked at him. He looked like he was choosing his words with care.

"We don't have a meet next week. What do you say about going to get dinner with me?" Flash asked, and she blinked.

"Like a date?" Frost asked carefully, heart beating pleasantly. He smiled softly.

"Yeah, like a date," he agreed, and she nodded her head.

"Sounds great," she murmured. Just then coach West called him back to the team. With a quick kiss to her cheek, he walked off, leaving her alone to her thoughts. Maybe this year wouldn't be so bad after all.

Author's note: Prompt about a super hero high school I got. I had a lot of fun writing this one. Hope you like it. Prompts accepted in the comments. I think I have one or two more to get to. Xxx