Winners

Elsa took a breath as she was getting ready for her first lesson in flying. Most guardians can fly.

Except Bunny. But he's an animal so it's fine for him.

"Ready Elsa?" North asked.

With a nod, he sent her on her way. Elsa was riding Sven, yes, Sven of all animals, into the open air.

How North get's his deer to fly is by feeding them a bit of magic in their oats. Sven is easily is hungry and will eat so much he can fly up to the moon.

"Good boy Sven." She said patting his head.

He seemed to be smiling but Elsa couldn't tell. She needs to talk to Kristoff about understanding Sven.

"Good job Elsa. Your flying like me now." Said a cheeky voice. Elsa rolled her eyes. "Sorry I can't fly like you and Tooth, Jack." She said.

Jack laughed. "I don't have wings like Tooth. I use the wind."

"And Sandy uses his sand." Elsa added.

"Your still doing good." Jack smiled.

Elsa scoffed with a grin. He was right. Even if he was being a pain. He has been the big tease about being the best flyer.

Not if Sandy or Tooth could help it. And North had Elsa to help him with proving Jack wrong.

"Then you won't mind if.." Elsa pulled a carrot out of her pocket. "We test that." Holding the carrot in front of Sven. "Run Sven!"

And in the air, Sven was a LOT faster. Must be the magic, but it's Sven. He really loved his carrots.

"Hay! Wait up a sec." Jack yelled flying after her and Sven.

Elsa couldn't help but laugh. She was enjoying the race against Jack. Meaning she could prove that he wasn't the fastest and he could stop being so cocky about it.

Once Elsa crossed a "line" she was celebrating. Sven got his carrot and was a happy camper.

Jack chuckled shaking his head. Elsa was testing him. But at least she was happy, smiling, and laughing at the idea of flying.

Really Jack wanted her to fly so he didn't have to lift her up. She's not heavy, but she's not a light person either.

"Okay. Congrats." He clapped. "Don't worry. Next time will be a real race." Elsa said.

Jack grinned. There was no doubt about that. And he would win then.

But for now, he was happy Elsa was flying on her own, of sorts, and on his level they could hang and have fun.

Being dead yet alive isn't easy. Elsa understood him. And he wasn't going to lose her.

"Come on you guys. Tea's ready!" Tooth called.

"Let's head down then Sven." Elsa patted him.

Jack followed them down then helped her off Sven.

"Good boy." She said.

"I'm not a-Oh." He realized she was talking to Sven. "Your a good boy too Jack." Elsa said messing up his hair.

Jack fixed his hair as Elsa walked inside.

"Your a great lady Elsa Snow." He said to himself as he caught up with her.

"You like flying now?" North asked.

"Yes. But I don't think Sven is going to be doing this every time." She said.

"I'm sure North has an extra deer you can use." Jack said.

North cleared his throat.

"No need. I do have a flying water horse now." Elsa said.

Jack choked on his tea. "What?! Since when?" He asked.

Elsa laughed hard at his reaction. "I'll tell you another day. But we will win the race." She smiled.

"Now your the cocky one." Jack pointed out.

"One finger at me means three are pointing at you." Elsa said.

"Anna told you that one? Dang it." There was no winning against Elsa now. But Jack didn't care. As log as she is smiling he can stand it.

Inspired by the song "Lightweight" by Demi Lovato