Hey people, Firestreak here! Chapter 1 was, in a word? short. Kinda disappointed in myself... but like i already told a certain cool person(thats right, i mean you Wildgirl404) that I just kinda thought that up on the spot. I was reading an HTTYD story by .ryder(complete awesomeness!xD) and suddenly my brain was all like, 'you shall now stop reading HTTYD, go hither and write RoTG!' ...and yes, i do say 'hither' outloud in everyday situations. Wow, views! lemme tell ya, I was NOT expecting that. Hee hee, I'm a happy wolfie! ^_^ oh and thx tanakaL


..."What? Jack Frost nipping at your nose?" She giggled and the guy holding her hand just smiled and sighed, before planting a kiss on her forehead.

" Oh gross you two!" a light, feminine voice Jack hadn't yet heard tonight complained, obviously dissappointed about something.

Jack turned to see who had had spoken and suddenly couldn't breathe.


Jack couldn't breathe. He couldn't move.

A girl his age was walking down the path toward the ice, skates in hand. In all his 317 years, Jack had never seen anything more beautiful.

"Hey Beckers! Took you long enough. I was starting to think you weren't coming!" The blond girl wearing the puple scarf said to the beautiful girl. Her name must be Rebecca, Jack decided. Beckers, he thought, smiling. I like it.

As Rebecca put on her skates, Jack studied her features, not wanting to ever forget her face. She was a thin, curvy girl, even with all her layers on. She had dark brown hair, and when she looked up, Jack saw impossibly beautiful blue eyes. Jack tuned away for one moment to see the other teens waiting for her, and when he looked back, she was skating gracefully towards him, looking him directly in the eyes. Jack felt a spark of hope rise in his chest. Can she see me? He thought incredously.

"What?" she asked him.

"Can you s-" Jack began quickly. But his hope was crushed all too soon, as she skated right through it and towards her friends. Jack gasped and fell back. He hated the feeling of being walked over, or in his case, through. Gripping his staff tightly in both hands, Jack rose to his feet, stangely unsteady. She can't see me!, Jackthought, more disappointed than angry.

"No!" Jack shouted, swinging his staff and causing new ice to form on the pond and snow to fall from the sky. Behind him, the teens had gathered to hear what Rebecca had to say.

"You two promised me no mushiness!" she said to the boy and girl holding hands. "You know it reminds me of..." She trailed off.

The boy groaned and said, "Ughhh! Not this again! I thought we were done talking about him!"

Who's him?, Jack wondered. He floated over to them, and sat on top of his staff, wanting desperately to find out more about this beautiful girl. But it looked like it just wasn't going to be his lucky day. His outburst had caused the temperature to dip another 3 degrees, down to 19 degrees.

"Look guys," the blond girl began. "I know it's only like, what? Nine thirty-ish, but I am so, so, SO cold right now. I'm gonna head in. Anybody else?" Every one exept Rebecca started to skate off and remove their skates.

"Nah, I think I'm gonna stay a while," Jack said outloud, eyes glued on Rebecca's graceful figure as she practiced some incredible spins on the ice. Of course, the teens didn't hear him. Rebecca paused when she heard one of the other teens call her name.

"Huh? Oh, no I'm gonna stay here for a while. Practice for next week's showcase." she stated, not really talking to anone in particular.

"Ok then!" called the blond cheerfully. "Don't freeze over, alright?" She and the other teens began running up the path, more than ready to head home.


Jack couldn't believe how high Rebecca was jumping. He had been watching her for about twenty or so minutes, and was amazed by her agile jumps. Now she was skating the pond backwards, her cross-over steps flowing together perfectly. Jack, smiling hugely, thought she looked like a godess. Then he was confused, this thought surprised him. Jack had seen lots of pretty girls over the last 300 years, but he never really paid any attention to them. He liked making the younger kids, like Jamie, happy by bringing snowdays full of fun.

I'm the Guardian of fun, he lectured himself. I don't have time for girls. Not like it would ever work anyway, I'm freaking immortal! She's just like like everybody else...

"She's gonna die Jack!" he yelled aloud, not worring about messing up Rebecca. "She can't see you! She never will see you, Ever!"
Snow fell heavily as he warred with himself. Jack wanted to fly off somewhere, but this was where he would usually go, the pond. And Rebecca was here, not at all disturbed by his yelling. Jack tried to calm down.

Breathe, breathe, breathe! Jack told himself furiously. Meanwhile, Rebecca had already gotten off the pond, removed her skates, and was headed up the path towards the neighborhood. Jack knew Rebecca couldn't see him, but he didn't want to be creepy and follow her home. He did anyway.

"You're an amazing skater you know," Jack began as he walked beside her. "I thought I was pretty awesome, but you're... something else." Rebecca just shivered and pulled her coat tighter around her. Jack chose to ignore the the fact that she couldn't hear him and kept talking.

"Being a Guardian isn't all it's cracked up to be. Now that we've defeated Pitch, there's not much to do anymore. I was with North for basically the whole summer, it was too hot to come visit Jamie. You probably know Jamie, right? You probably do, living down the street. He's a great kid." Jack said, glancing over at Rebecca. She quickly rounded a street corner and jogged up the walkway to a nicely lit, blue house and rang the doorbell.

"Mom! Hurry and let me in, it's freezing out here!" Rebecca shouted through the door. Jack heard a muffled response come from inside. The door opened and Rebecca rushed inside, closing the door quickly behind her. Jack instantly felt deflated. He jumped over to a side window and saw her sitting down, stripped of her outer layers, eating some kind of soup. A woman, who Jack took to be her mother, was picking up Rebecca things and tossed them into a basket by her feet.

Oh man, Jack scolded himself, I'm creepily spying on a girl who I've just met, and who doesn't even know I'm here. Jack managed to tear himself from the window, and flew back to the pond. It should've been darker, but the moon shone brightly on Jack's face.

"Hey Manny. You probably saw what just happened and I just dont know," Jack struggled to find the right words. "I just don't know. She's seems nice Manny, and I like her. It's horrible to like someone, even if you don't really know them is it?" The moon was silent.

Jack sighed sadly and up into a tree. He leaned back into it's thin bark and stared the moon, glowing through the slow falling snow. "Nice to know you're around Manny."


Well... that could've 300 or so words longer, but it'll do. I sound really negative of myself don't I? so you've read it now right? So go and REVIEW it ! PLEEEEEEASE! lots of views but only 2 review... this makes me sad. Imma go read some more Muggle now(plz check her out!)

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