Hey everyone... I'm back with another chapter. Hope you'll have fun, because the characters here sure didn't much.

Chapter 3: Fun?

Jack looked around the cafeteria for any sign of his target. He found the girl she was looking for, but frowned. She was sitting by a completely empty table, alone. Reading a book as she held a pasta filled fork. 'Elsa needs a little cheering up to do.'

He smiled and made his way through the maze of tables and chatting students. He crept behind her and covered her eyes with his hands. Making her jump. "Guess who?" He chuckled.

"The very annoying Jack Frost?" Elsa ripped his hands off her face, looking back towards the smiling boy. "You should really take a look at this book I found."

"Oh really?" Jack asked, sitting down next to her. "What's the story about?"

"Two people met and had a baby. The mother's name was Personal, and the father's name was Space. When they had a child, they named 'HIM' Annoying."

Jack nodded thoughtfully. "Sounds like a great story, El."

"Don't call me that!" Elsa rolled her eyes as she continued to read the book.

"Uh, Elsa."

"Hm?" Elsa looked back at him with a raised eyebrow.

Jack suddenly touched her left cheek. Making her blush. 'What... Was he doing!?'

"You got a little spagetti sauce there." Jack removed his hand from her cheek and showed the red smudge on his thumb.

"Th.. thanks." Elsa voice sounded shaky. She cleared her throat and returned to the book she was reading.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" Jack asked.

"Yes."

"Are you angry at me?"

"Yes."

"Do you think I'm cute?"

"Absolute..." Elsa froze, staring at Jack. Red-faced and shocked.

Jack was frozen too, shocked and at the same time amused. "Oookay."

"You made me say that... That didn't count." Elsa's shaky voice returned. Her face turning completely red. "You tricked me."

"Oh really?" Jack smiled his goofy smile at her.

"What're you doing here anyway?" Elsa asked. "Are you trying to ruin my life, because it already is."

"Ouch..." Jack smiled, he slowly slid closer to her, until their shoulders met. "Tell me what you like to do."

"What?" Elsa asked, eyebrow raised. "Why are you so interested?"

"I noticed that you haven't got any friends so I was hoping..."

"We?" Elsa laughed. "Why? I'm not interested, Jack." She shook her head as she stood up.

Jack followed her. "Have you noticed how no one talks to you except for the teachers and me?"

"I have friends, Jack." They were exiting the cafeteria when Jack blocked her path. Raising his arms on both sides. "Why don't you trust me? Is it because of what happened with the door?" He was getting frustrated.

"The first day we met, you've been a sign of trouble." Elsa snapped. People were beginning to look at them with awkward glances. Trying to not get in the way of things.

"I just want you to have a little fun." Jack snapped. His face was getting redder by the second.

"Fun?" Elsa asked with an angry voice. "Who has time for fun?"

"You do!" Jack yelled, startling Elsa and the rest of the students around them. "I'm trying to show you a 'fun time'. But you only shut me out."

"Jack." Elsa whispered, looking around them. The crowd grew over the past seconds.

"No, why do you shut me out!? Why do you shut the world out?!" Jack felt her hand slapping his face painfully. He opened his eyes to see her running off. People looked at him, shaking their their heads in disgust. He could feel the pain. He could feel the cold selfish words he said to her. He tried to want to say that he didn't mean it... But he did mean all of it. That was why he had to find her. He needed to.

Running off to where she ran off, he could feel the seconds ticking by. Elsa was the type that was straightforward.

'What if she... No, I couldn't think of that.'

He could almost hear her crying, echoing from some distant part of Jack's mind. Wait...

Jack took a few steps back to see a small girl's comfort room door. He could hear the sounds of that feminine voice he pretty much enjoyed to hear, crying, sobbing loudly.

He took as step towards the door and rapped it lightly with his fist.

"Go... Away, Jack!" Elsa sobbed.

"Elsa, please don't be afraid. Don't be angry at 'me'."

"Just go away, Jack!" She screamed.

Jack felt his head hitting the door. "You do know that's not going to happen, right?"

"Why are you still there?" Elsa's voice trailed back into sobbing. "You said it before, I shut people out."

"I... Understand how that feels." Jack tapped his hand on the door.

"What do you mean, you understand?!" Elsa yelled. "Were you the reason for nearly killing your best friend?! Did you damage her brain? Sending her to a mental hospital, forgetting everything, 'we did'?!"

"No..." Jack replied. Sitting down, laying his back on the door.

"You don't understand how it's like, losing someone you like." Elsa sat down inside the CR. Resting her back on the door.

"I was the reason why my sister is dead though..." Jack sighed sadly. "Do you understand that?"

Elsa was silent. She had no idea how to respond to him opening up. "Why?"

"It was winter..." Jack said, feeling everything turn to mush. "I knew of a lake that me and my sister could go skating on, it always, froze up easily. My mom told me that it wasn't safe to go there, especially with her. Pippa, was her name. I, didn't listen. I just thought of the 'fun' we could've had. So we snuck out. and she fell in the water... When the ambulance came, she was as cold as ice. It was already too late. She already died. I just wanted you to see fun as something you'd like. I don't want other people to find fun, the reason for someone to go away. I can't let you share the same fate I got myself into."

Everything was silent for a straight 20 minutes. Until Jack broke the silence. "Elsa, are you still there?"

The door flew open, and Jack fell on his back.

"Oh! Sorry..." Elsa helped Jack up. Looking at him, she nods her head. "I'm ready."

"For what?" Jack asked. Looking at her reddish eyes.

"To start over again... What's your name?" She asked with a playful smile. She raised a hand towards him.

Jack was confused. What was she going to start over again? 'I like that smile though. Smiles are nature's automatic piece signs.'

Elsa noticing how he looks at her strangely, rolls her eyes. "What's up... Aren't you going to shake my hand?"

"For what exactly is that handshake?" Jack asks with a stupid face.

"We got off on the wrong foot." She answered. "I want to redo that day, the day 'we' met. So, hello, my name is Elsa Arendelle. What's yours?" She again raised her hand.

"So, no more punches or kicks, or pranks that may or may not want you to kiss me?" Jack asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Unless provoked, things could get messy." Elsa replied, with a smug grin on her face. "So?"

Jack looked at her hand and after a second or two, he shook it vigorously.

"My name's Jack Frost." Jack introduced himself.

"So Mr. Frost... What do you want to do now?" Elsa asked, as the school bell rang, signaling that lunch was indeed over.

"Wanna sit next to me in class?" Jack asked with a goofy smile.

"Did Napoleon lose in the battle of Waterloo?" Elsa asked.

"Uh..."

"Yes. I would sit next to you!" Elsa grabbed Jack's hand. 'This is going to be one bumpy ride.'

That's it for today... I know this isn't my best work, but you try evading your little sister from ruining your own fan fictions all day long. TypewriterSL is out, peace.