Thanks for reading chapter one... This is a bit short, but I will keep posting more whenever I can..
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She had quite a temper. He guessed it would have been the result of all those years locked up in a room, alone. He had spent the rest of his first day of teaching trying to get Elsa to control her anger and think about her sister more, to help her ignite positive emotion. But frankly, he could relate to her frustration, what with Anna moving out of the castle with her husband, and her being left alone most of the time. Again.
It was their fifth week. Today, they were controlling hailstorms. Or at least trying to. Jack hadn't expected her to be a tough student. She didn't appear like one, with her big blue eyes and perfect hair. Anyways, Jack was beginning to feel annoyed.
"Okay..let's try this again, slower this time."
She thrust her hand towards the sky and splayed out her fingers. Slowly, soft pieces of ice began to fall on their heads.
"Alright! Now, slowly, think about your sister, and Olaf, and your parents...Try and stop the hail."
Elsa's face was scrunched up in concentration. Her hand balled into a fist, and a roar of thunder boomed.
"Woah! woah, okay, slow down." He slowly approached her and wrapped his own fist around Elsa's stubborn fist that was raised towards the sky. Suddenly, she gasped. Her eyes flew open, and the hailstorm vanished. She slowly laced her fingers through his and brought their hands down. She was staring at their connection, eyes bigger than ever, and Jack could feel his pulse skyrocketing like North's sleigh.
Oh my God.. She's beautiful, thought Jack. Then Elsa spoke.
"Your...your hands are warm..how is that possible?"
"Oh..er...I guess since we're both kinda low in body heat, we're warm to each other." She looked up at him.
"That's amazing! Everyone else is too hot...it's disturbing. But you...," she stopped, blushing. Casting her gaze downward, she continued, "You're just right."
Jack felt a huge grin creeping across his face. He made a promise to himself at that moment.
If Elsa needed to think of love to control her cold powers, he would be the one she'd think about.