This is my first fan fiction so please don't go all crazy with me if you think it sucks hardcore... Um... On with the show.

Chapter 1: The Transferee

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hallway. The the two figures walked briskly on the tiled floor. One figure was younger than the other one, with brown hair and pinkish flesh, his face gave the expression of being woken up in the early morning. 4:25 to be exact.

"So Jack, did you hear about the transferee?" The young brown haired boy asked. Feeling like a yawn was coming on. Locking eyes with the older boy. He had a strange appearance. Having stunning white hair, pale skin and sparkling blue eyes. Right now, he was wearing a blue sweatshirt with gray pants nearly touching his black shoes.

"Why would I care about a transferee Jamie?" The boy named Jack asked, shaking his head as he opened his blue decorated locker. "I'm too busy with subjects that actually matter." Shaking a math book to emphasize his point.

"Well yeah, but... I was noticing how everyone doesn't talk to you much after the... When she died." Jamie was looking at his friend's face. Jack wasn't at all happy.

Jack felt that painful feeling, of losing someone he actually cared about. He could still feel the thin ice under his feet, how it cracked so easily. And that was when he shook the memories away, back to the present. He was stating intently into Jamie's eyes. Trying to see what he saw of him.

"People thought you were the cause of her death Jack. But I don't believe that. Right?" Jamie asked, hoping there would be an answer from his white haired friend. "That's not true, right Jack?"

Jack was going to say no, until he noticed his classroom door open and close, by what seemed like a bluish white blur. His brain screamed out no as he ran off and opened the door furiously. He stumbled into a warm figure and they both tumbled down on the floor. Jack felt his forehead hitting something hard, his eyes automatically closed, trying to feel what he had hit. Grabbing hold of a long furry tube-like structure he felt its warmth. He could feel warm air on his lips. Whatever he hit, was definitely breathing. 'Breathing!'

Jack opened his eyes, only to feel his jaw dropping at the sight. 'Wow!'

He had never seen such an amazing girl all his life. Her hair was all wavy on the floor, lush blonde hair going on every direction, she had incredibly white skin, a small cute nose and her lips were just dazzling red. She was wearing a fuzzy blue sweater that looked cute on her. And to top it off, a cute light blue skirt that barely reached her knees, showing off, her long white legs. Jack knew that staring was wrong, but he couldn't help it. Forgetting that he was right on top of her. He was a loss for words when she opened her eyes. Those big, icy blue eyes sent shivers down Jack's spine. And he loved it. But he wasn't too sure about her reaction. She curled up her lips and knitted her brows, and screamed.

"Pervert!"

Jack was sent aback by the remark and finally got off her. His back on the door as he sat. "No, you got it all wrong lady." He shook his hands at her, trying to show her that he meant no harm. But his efforts were rewarded with a slap on his face and a painful kick on his knee.

Jack lay on the ground, grabbing his knee and yellling in agony. "What was that for?!" The girl stood up and clapped his hands. Saying with an angry tone in her voice. "I'm going to tell the Principal!"

Jack's eyes opened up almost at once. " You wouldn't..."

"Try me." Jack could feel the poison in her voice. She wasn't playing around, whoever she was, she meant business. Jack didn't like the look on her face. She looked evil. Like an evil tempest ready to strike when you had your back turned.

Jack found himself sitting in front of a rather large desk with a golden plaque that said, in dead red letters: 'Principal Tsar L. Moon'

At his side was an empty seat where that girl would sit later on, not what he had in mind for a good start of a school day. He was missing Math, and Geography.

The office he was in was oddly painted to depict a night sky with hundreds of flickering lights and just behind the Principal Moon's chair was ironically the moon itself. Just then did the door behind him opened up. Jack could see the same dreaded girl coming inside the room with a pleased smirk. Next came the Winter High's guidance counselor, Miss Toothiana. She looked rather strange with her rainbow-dyed hair and strangely colorful T-shirt with a piece-sign shaped necklace.

"I need to speak to Tsar, Tooth." Jack asked. He had always been friends with Tsar, they were close friends that didn't really see each other that often. Other girl was surprised to find out that Jack knew the counselor and the principal, thinking in her mind that she could see Jack walking out of the office as a free man.

"I'm afraid Mr. Moon cannot join us today. He's in his house, sneezing his head off, Jack." Tooth or Toothiana, took the principal's seat and put it right in front of Jack and the girl, signalling for her to sit down.

"Right, let's go down to business. Jack, did you try to put yourself on top of her?" She asked with a friendly tone.

"No, it was an accident."

"Case closed." She stood up, but was stopped by the girl.

"What do you mean, case closed?!" The girl was definitely angry. "He was on top of me and was pulling my arms to the floor. Isn't that evidence enough?!"

"Listen Elsa,"

Jack blinked, 'that's a pretty name.'

"I for one know that Jack is no liar. One time he put a stink bomb in Mr. Bunnymund's office and he confessed."

"You should've seen his face..." Jack chuckled as he nudged Elsa on the shoulder. "He was all, 'oh my nose, I can't breathe." But suddenly stopped when he saw her seriously angry face.

'Geez, she's such a hot-headed girl.'

"Fine... But can't I at least transfer to another class?" Elsa looked at Jack like he was venom. "Somewhere without serious trash."

"Ouch." Jack held his chest with one hand and playfully looked at her with puppy dog eyes. She flushed furiously at the sight and Toothiana noticed at once, nodding her head as if she was thinking of something she woudln't dare tell them.

"You seem capable of handling this situation, Elsa." She smiled. "Why would I hold you back from such an opportunity?"

"What opportunity?" Elsa asked, looking rather confused.

"You'll see, dear. Now please go to your respective classes."

Jack managed to reach the Biology classroom and was shocked to see Elsa in the class. He smiled and nudged her shoulder as he passed her seat. Noticing him pass by, she stuck her foot out and tripped Jack. Sending him tumbling on the floor. Elsa smirked without, looking back. She expected to hear tons of laughter, and she was rewarded with that beautiful symphany. The teacher noticing this walked up to Jack's body and nudged his leg with his foot. "Mr. Frost, remind me again what I told you about sleeping in class."

Elsa smiled and looked back. She raised an eyebrow at the still facedown body. 'Shouldn't he be standing up by now?'

"Mr. Frost, enough games... Stand up or I'll send you to detention."

Still no response. Elsa started to worry. Had she overdone her little prank?

The tall teacher with a strange Australian accent noticed something was wrong. He flipped Jack so he was on his back. He had a large bleeding gash on his forehead.

"Who did this?" Mr. Bunnymund looked around, no one stood up. Everyone gave worried looks to each other.

"Elsa..." Jack grunted, his eyes still closed. Elsa at once started to worry even more. This was her first day, and it would be her worst.

"Oi! Blondie!" Mr. Bunnymund looked at her with a red face. His ratty eyes staring at her blue ones. "He's calling you! You better be ready for whatever he has to say to your little prank."

Elsa stood up guitily as every eye in the class looked at him. Kneeling down, next to Jack, she slowly asks, with a shaky voice. "Jack?"

My head hurts like crazy..." Jack rubbed the bleeding gash.

"I know..."

"Would you... Would you kiss it to make the pain go away?" His voice was quiet, yet Elsa could feel the pain in every word.

She had absolutely no idea how to respond to that request. She simply blushed furiously as she realized something she had been trying to shake off, the past few hours. He was cute. Those icy blue eyes, that goofy smile of his, that windblown snow white hair. He was sending chills down her spine without doing anything much, just a simple request made her blush miserably. He was asking something that she had to do in front of the class. To kiss him.

Elsa slowly crouched down towards her head and felt his freezing skin touch her lips. Making Jack open his eyes and blush. He didn't think she'd actually... Wow. He just couldn't help but stare at her startling blue eyes, it mesmerised Jack, making him savour every last bit of that feeling. Even if it only lasted a few seconds. Quickly reaching away, Elsa looked at him, confused, and rather red. Jack looked at her with the same expression. "What?" She asked, smiling lightly.

"You."

"What?"

"You're a pretty good kisser." Jack smiled. Before being punched on the stomach.

For those who liked it, thank you, this is the first chapter so, iI'll keep on adding more characters from the two movies, hope you'd go easy on me...