Casting a Spell.

Nightrxy.


Disclaimer : This is my plot. Characters however, not so 'mine'.


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Chapter 7

"Good witchcraft, why did I decide to show up?" Elsa mumbled. Her icy blue heels made sounds everywhere she went, and her knee length black dress was revealing more than she wanted it to.

She entered the humongous castle-like building, groaning in annoyance when it was just a room. An enormous room, to be exact. There was a crystal chandelier that hung low, and right below that was a little table set for two, with a red rose in the middle.

"Why if it isn't the prince of Arandelle himself," Elsa scoffed, earning a smirk from Jack who was dressed with a princely attire.

"I liked you better with your rags," Elsa mumbled, feeling embarrassed at her choice of closing. Jack smirked and led her to the table.

"Oh, so should I start taking them off?"He said, playing with the hem of his shirt. Elsa blushed and covered her face, "Let's try to keep this PG-13, Frost,"

They sat down, and Elsa started to giggle, her face was starting to look like someone made a joke that wasn't funny.

"What's so funny, Winters?" asked Jack, studying her expression.

"I don't, looking at you not fooling around?"She asked back. A couple of violinist entered the room, trying to entertain the small couple. Elsa listened and closed her eyes as she listened to the enchanting melody.

"Is this all you've got in stored, Jack?" she questioned, eyeing the violin. Jack smirked and gestured for the violinist to take their leave. He stood up and gently grabbed her hand, murmuring something into her ear. He knew this was her soft spot, and he couldn't wait until he found more.

"Let's get out, shall we?"

Elsa mumbled things about mediocre attitude and disrespect as she fixed her dress and stood up, fingers intertwined with Jack's rough hand. He led her out of what he considered, boring pieces of bricks painted with a fancy light source in the middle. It was starting to get dark outside, the path starting to get covered by dirt and moss.

"Holy crap," Elsa said out loud. How unladylike. Right in the middle was a lake, glistening in the moon light, surrounded by beautiful flora that danced with the calm breeze. There wasn't any candle light or table or any fancy stuff that Elsa loathed.

"Liking it?" Jack asked, she nodded. He sat down on the dirt and she followed, trying the best position, making sure she wouldn't flash anyone. She looked at the lake, then at the stars that were shining, twinkling as if they were doing their own dance.

"Are we going to be eating fried dirt?"she asked, crossing the thought off her mind. Jack let out a low laugh and put his hand on his knee.

"Tell me about yourself," he said, looking at the stars. She thought pretty hard about what she could tell him, what she wanted to tell him.

"I like chocolate," she mumbled, blushing at how stereotype she was acting.

"Gross," he replied arrogantly. Elsa snorted.

"And I'm guessing you like vanilla?"

"Do not insult my guilty pleasure!" Jack yelled at her, face slightly blushing.

"I'll insult whatever I want to I deem unworthy," she replied, adding a tint of royalty to her tone.

"You don't badmouth my plain, modest, simple and pure taste that way!" he said to her.

"Are we going to debate on flavors or are you going to interrogate me for the rest of the night?" she asked.

"Any hobbies?" Jack questioned.

"Does building a snowman include in this category?" Jack let out a chuckle.

"Hell yes," he said.

"And you enjoy doing what?"

"Oh you know, shopping for hot pink high heels," Jack snorted.

"OMG! REALLY!?" Elsa squealed, mocking the usual girls who spent money rather lavishly.

"Yes!" Jack squealed back and gave her a boyish grin.

"I've always wanted to be like those girls," Elsa mumbled, "But I just couldn't bring myself to spend 18 Gold coins just for a dress." Jack looked at her with wide eyes, as if she had just said the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"18 Gold coins, and you wouldn't spend that on a dress!?" he asked.

"Who the hell spends 18 gold coins on a freaking dress!?" Elsa retorted back, looking flustered.

"Honey, 18 gold coins is a very small amount to pay for a dress," Jack snorted.

"I guess that's what they call royalty, huh."

Jack relaxed and went back to his original position and hung his head low, his bangs slightly covering his eyes.

"My mom died when I was younger," he said with a light shrug. She was going to retort with her usual sass, but this seemed different. Damn this seemed very personal.

"I bet she was beautiful," she said softly. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

"God," he whispered under his breath, "I've only known you for a few weeks and you're already having this effect on me?"

"What effect?" she said, confused. He shook his head and averted his gaze.

"You know," he started, "Mom used to tell me this old story, I can't really remember the whole thing and…"

"And...?" Elsa questioned, slowly intrigued by the story.

"She said that people were blessed with their inner strength," he said, looking at her with his frosty blue eyes. "And that they just need a little push, and they'll be extraordinary." Elsa could only stare at him, how his eyes looked clouded and empty.

"The thing is, I don't even know if I have anything that's more than ordinary, other than my hair."

She cupped his cheek, and she couldn't really point out why it hurt her to see him aching this way.

"Look at me," she said sternly. "Jackson Frost!"

When their eyes met, he swore he could have felt something. Call it a spark. Or a fizzle.

"You're one of the most extraordinary people I've met, Frost," she whispered to him. "You don't need a little push, you've got it-" she said, moving her pointer finger to his chest. "Right there,"

"You know, you're amazing when you're sassy like that." He laughed as Elsa gave him a glare, which was a lot cuter than what she imagined it to look like.

"I like your thinking," she stated.

"I like your everything," he replied with a grin. She decided it was time to go. She stood up, but Jack pulled her back and she crashed into his lap.

"What now?"

"Well…" he said, playing with her platinum blonde strands. She cursed when she didn't have the power to break free of his grasp.

"Frost, let go before I freeze your brains off."

"I'd like to see you try," he replied with a mocking grin.

He then brushed her hair behind her neck and leaned to whisper things in her ear, his hot breath fanning her exposed neck. She was blushing madly, not knowing what to do in her current position leaving one option.

Staying in the prince's arms.


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To : 1BookWorm

I'm a master at annoying people. It's an art and a skill.

To : Trapid

Pharmacy major? Gosh that's cool. I have no idea what major I'm going to take! It's stressful af!

To : OoPoPocAndy

Aren't they the best- straight from the oven aka my dirty mind. Just kidding.

To : Shiver

If I walked to school on the streets here, high possible chance I'd get hit or run over by a car. LOL. Juicy gossip from the past is extremely fun, we should gossip some time. (; AND I LOVE LONG REVIEWS! KEEP EM COMIN!

To : Shiori Kudo

I love history as well! Just a random question, which part of History and what is an elective? XD

To : Guesthuu

WHAT PETS DO YOU WANT *FLIPS A TABLE* and sure I guess it would be fun to write a make out scene. LOL.

To : EveningWish

gAH World War 1 was one of my favorite topics! I loved learning about World War 2 as well! I totally agree on the smarter thing. I think Jack gave her something more than a gift here...(:

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Are you a cat person? :o I will be writing about her showing him her powers in a much more majestical way soon!

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YAY UR'RE BACK! I hope you liked it!

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thank you! :D


I'm so sorry for the long ass two week update! I literally died during exams. Got sick and screwed up my tech exam. Gah, I ended up crying which was actually pretty crappy. I LOVE U GUYS, U'RE MY ONE AND ONLY CLIQUE!1!

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