Hey Fanfiction, this is the second chapter to my story Frost Through The Open Door, a crossover involving Frozen and Rise of the Guardians. This is a very bludge chapter but necessary to set up plot so I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians or Frozen

Elsa rubbed her temples in frustration as the bell ran signifying that her third class of the day was over. She slowly packed her textbooks and stationary up neatly on her desk. Waiting patiently for the several students trying to squeeze their way through the door leading out into the hallway, a few students hesitated, lingering longer than necessary looking Elsa's way. Before the class began several bubbly enthusiastic students who introduced themselves and tried to make small talk greeted Elsa. Although she appreciated the thought she wasn't to fond of making friends and she didn't want her control to slip around her peers, so she answered their questions coldly and quipped. Slowly they got the message and excused themselves from Elsa's presence and left her alone.

After noticing that the last couple of students had decided not to talk to Elsa and instead head out to their next class, Elsa followed suit and picked up her books, giving her teacher – a portly man with a receding hairline and thick glasses – a nod of thanks before walking out the hall. The noisy hallways were filled with everything from rowdy boys, couples who seemed to have no problem whatsoever about PDA's, and meek freshmen who were skittering around everyone nervously, trying not to get in anyone's way and pretending that they weren't lost. Her eyes swept around the hallway, seeing if Anna was anywhere, unsurprisingly she didn't see Anna through the other hormonal teenagers and she assumed that she was simply in another wing.

Gripping her books tightly she started walking to her next class, trying to ignore the chill that seemed to be seeping through her pores. So far she hadn't frozen anyone or given away her secret, to Elsa's relief. She made sure that she kept her emotions and powers in check throughout the day, so that everyone would be safe from her. She ignored the stares that she got as she walked towards her locker, it seemed that gossip was on every kid's mind and already she managed to get an icy reputation judging by the looks on a couple of kids faces. Her books thudded against the back of her locker as she shoved them in with more force necessary. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. What did she care what people called her? Surely they had better things to do with their time then talk about the new kid with the stony face.

She came out of her thoughts when she felt her palms getting colder and starting to ice over the metal of her locker. Flinching away from the locker as if it fire, she shakily locked it up with trembling hands. She had to get in control of her emotions and calm herself down before she did something she would regret. Walking away from her locker she tucked her hands in to her sides, turning sharply to her right as she saw there was a corridor with the wave of students thinning out. Elsa kept walking until she saw a bathroom to her left, peeking inside she saw that it was empty, so with a sigh of relief she slipped through the door, her skirt swirling around her knees gently. Elsa walked towards the mirror hung up on the wall above the dripping faucet, the water echoing around the small room that was quiet except for said water and the sound of Elsa's heels hitting the tiled floor.

"Conceal, don't feel Elsa. Conceal, don't feel…" She whispered to herself while looking at her gloved hands. Her father gave her those words that became her life mantra. Oh how she missed her Father. He was the best father anyone could ever ask for. When Elsa was younger, he would come keep her company on those nights where she felt unstable and upset. She'd constantly beg him to leave, to shut the door and leave her alone, but he'd just scoop her up despite Elsa's protests and tuck her in. Stroking her hair lightly until she'd calm down. He would whisper in her ears how proud he was of Elsa and how much he loved her and how she was going to grow up to be a beautiful and strong woman. He would stay for hours calming Elsa down, stroking her hair until she fell asleep, ignoring the pain and numbness his hand would feel.

Elsa smiled fondly, the air in the room getting noticeably warmer as she recalled those memories with a fond heart. Looking in the mirror she slowly put back on her façade though, stowing the memories away and concentrating once again at keeping her powers at bay. Elsa brushed her bangs aside with her hand before opening the door to the bathroom and walking out. It was her lunch hour now and she figured she'd get something to eat, try to find somewhere where she could eat without getting interrupted before going back to class. Then she could go home. 'Maybe I'll start up a conversation with Anna tonight' Elsa thought to herself, she'd love to know how her little sister was getting along at school, she hoped Anna wasn't to lost with her terrible sense of direction.

Shrugging her shoulders, Elsa entered the cafeteria. Anna was a big girl. She should know how to work her way around the school and not get lost.

Anna was completely and utterly lost. She didn't know how though! A kind girl in her English class told her the way to get to her American History classroom but she must've been mistaken or something and forgot a turn, Anna thought. She looked around desperately, deciding where she should go next, her feet shuffling uncertainty. Anna figured she'd make her way back to the administrations office and ask the nice lady behind the computer where D13 was. Pivoting on her right heel, she made her way back to the front of the school. She got out her phone and frowned when she saw the time, her class had already started, and she didn't want to make a bad impression on her first day! She wondered if her teacher would go easy on her because it was her first d-

"Oof!" Anna squealed indignantly as someone knocked into her, causing her to loose her balance and fall flat on the floor, her books scattering around her. Anna felt her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment.

"Excuse me! Watch where you're going next time!" She cried out, trying to gather the loose papers that came out of her manila folder. Although she was looking at her phone, the other person should've been watching out right? She looked up for the first time to see her perpetrators face and was pleasantly surprised.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking! Are you alright?" Anna's perpetrator said. She gawked at his face before dropping her eyes back to the floor, her cheeks flushing red even more now. The boy who ran into her was drop-dead gorgeous. He had a very boyishly handsome face with brown eyes and combed back red hair with side-burns that she never thought could grow on teenagers face.

"N-No sorry, I was looking at my phone that was my fault…" Anna said, wincing slightly at how stupid she sounded. The cute boy chuckled and helped her pile her books up before reaching for her hands to help her up. Anna took his offered hand and hoped he didn't notice how sweaty her palm was, she brushed her hands on the back of her skirt discreetly before taking her books the boy was so sweetly holding for her. She let her eyes flicker up to his for a moment and smiled, her heart spluttering uncontrollably.

"Sorry again, I'll be sure to be more careful next time," the boy said winking at Anna, who swooned slightly. "I'm Hanson by the way. But everyone calls me Hans" He smiled softly down at her, she felt herself smiling back in response.

"I'm Anna, but everyone just calls me Anna" Anna's mind blanched and she cursed at her stupidity, she'd beat herself up about this when she was thinking in bed tonight. "Ah, sorry I'm new here!" She squeaked trying to redeem herself. She saw a flash of recognition in Han's eyes before he chuckled melodically and smiled brightly.

"Nice to meet you Anna, welcome to Burgess High, is there anyway I can help you?" Hans said warmly and Anna shivered in delight when he said her name.

"I'm actually trying to find classroom D3? Could you tell me where it is?" Anna asked sweetly, fiddling with the hem of her skirt. Her heart momentarily stopped when Hans grabbed her hand in his own.

"I'll do you one better. I'll take you there myself Anna" Hans said tugging her along the opposite way to what she was going and Anna was certain of one thing.

She was never washing that hand ever again.

Jack was jumping from rooftop to rooftop, swinging his staff around idly. He was pleasantly satisfied with his work down in Moscow. Everyone in Russia was in high spirits about the Winter Olympics being held in Sochi and the addition of Jack Frost's snow was a welcome to both children and adults, which was a nice feeling for Jack. Although Jack knew that no one knew it was his doing that snowflakes were dancing through the air, he felt his chest swell with pride at the genuine amount of joy he was bringing people.

Jack was walking along the electricity lines when the sun started to drop and Jack took a moment to appreciate it. He couldn't believe how much his life had turned around after he had joined the Guardians. Five years ago he would be bitterly walking around, scowling as the sun went down and MiM would come out in all his glory, frustrating Jack with his silence. And he'd walk down empty streets looking through windows were happy families were laughing and talking together.

Everything was so different now. Jack mused to himself, grabbing his hoodie and covering his head. Now Jack could smile at MiM and thank him for his second life, he could enjoy the company of his believers and spend time with the rest of the Guardians. Although his visits with North, Bunnymund, Tooth and Sandy were very brief – with each of them working extremely hard for the children of the world – Jack found he enjoyed his short visit with each of them, and likewise with each of them who looked forward to his visits so that they could get a short break and have a chance to catch up with each other and and enjoy each others company (Even Bunnymund had warmed up to Jack, although Jack was still trying to get the Easter Kangaroo to admit it)

So Jack found himself much happier now then he had been before, although he'd have to admit every now and then he'd feel a tad bit lonely. All of his friends had something to keep themselves occupied. Jamie and his friends had school and homework to focus on and the rest of the Guardians had things to do every single day of the year, so yeah Jack did feel lonely and the slightest bit left out actually. Jack's main job was to make sure the kids of the world had fun and experience the exhilaration of a snowball fight, sledding race and snow days while they were growing up. Jack wasn't much for bragging but he was pretty good at his job (Well he HAD been doing it for three-hundred years after all) and it didn't take up as much of his time as it should've.

The sun had finally gone down and the street lights were slowly flickering on, their golden glow illuminated the dark streets. Deciding he wanted to go around to the outskirts of the city he flew high above the houses and glided through the air casually before landing in a fork of the tree and Jack made himself comfortable. Manny was shining in all his brilliance tonight and Jack grinned.

"Hey Manny! How's it going?" Jack shouted. He wasn't surprised that MiM didn't answer although he knew he was listening. Manny always was.

"Everything's been going so well lately, huh? The rest of the Guardians have gotten an even stronger bond with the children after we defeated Pitch. And Jamie and the others started High School today, you should've seen him..." Jack chuckled.

"But hey what happens now? Pitch is gone, the faith in the Guardians restored and I finally know why you put me here, you're not going to throw any other curveballs at me are you?" Jack said, playing with a snowflake in his hand.

Had he looked up that moment Jack would've noticed the faint gleam of response from MiM, but he looked up a fraction to late and just smiled at Manny and saw him as he was before, illuminating the night sky in all his brilliance.

That's the end of Chapter Two of Frost Through The Open Door, Chapter 3 will be coming up soon, which will be hopefully more interesting than this mess of a chapter.

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