F R E A K S

by TurTle2001

I, son of the boogieman, just want to flip a big, fat bird out to the Man in the Moon. Do you really hate me that much? I mean, you could of put laxatives in my drink, or even give me an chorizo burrito that would have sent me to the toilet for two hours. Why did you have to force me to work with my old enemy, daughter of Frost, to save the world? (Involves some Jelsa, mostly OCs)

2. Author's Note

HEY GUYS!

Well, I'd like to thank you for taking the time to read this. I know that it needs some fixing up to do, so I'm working on it.

This may be a Jelsa story, but I promise you, this is more focused on the kids around that story. They aren't too involved here.

"Did Jack and Elsa do the hoochie coochie?" NO! I'm serious, no. There will be an explanation on these...spirit kids...and how they came to be. I just wanted to make that clear.

A lot of things will be explained, actually, if you continue along with the story.

I plan on updating every week on Fridays, but I am also an AP student so I might not get to update as much as I would like to. Plus, writer's block can suck. I also have a Wattpad (weirdpotato123) and I plan to make announcements if I can't finish the chapter on time.

Eeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

With that said, I hope you enjoy this story. The first chapter will be up very soon.

Also, I do not anything in this story but my original characters. Rise of the Guardians belongs to Dreamworks and Frozen belongs to Disney. There is going to be violence and mild language in this. Possibly some scary stuff. That is all.