Blue, White, and Ice ~Jack Frost and Elsa~

Chapter 2

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Here's chapter 2! Enjoy! :D

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=JACK FROST=

In the teacher's desk... There is a white flower there. It was still untouched and didn't bloom yet. It was strange though because earlier when I passed by the teacher's desk on my way to my seat, the warm feeling started there, and it felt better when I settled down. But I feel like something is pulling me and wanting me to go at the back. As I was turning my head to see what it was... THUMP! I was a bit suddened. A hand is in my armchair. When I looked up to see who it was... Oh her; Camille Ryans. She is the school's cheerleader captain and one of the richest girls in school. Her brown eyes looking straight to mine, her brown hair braided and she is wearing a red cheerleader outfit that says "BCU, FTW!" Ever since I got here in BCU, she started a rumor that she is my girlfriend. It's been 3 years, still, everyone still talks about it. She is pretty, alright. Pretty, not BEAUTIFUL. 

"Hey, Jack" she said in a flirty tone. I smiled at her forcefully. Didn't want to be awkward..

"Is that anyway to talk to your girlfriend?"

Damn, she just won't give up. My forced smile turned into a fierce grin. RING! Finally, saved by the bell. Phewww! Then we had our flag ceremony just inside the classroom with our adviser, Professor Eric Hammer. In sitting inside the classroom, I would just think of the girl in my dream. Her smile and pretty blue eyes that gave me a "no need to worry about anything" feeling. No one noticed that I wasn't listening to Professor. Even the Professor himself didn't notice me. I just can't stop thinking about her. Especially with the warm feeling that still surrounds me... I grabbed a notebook with musical notes design and grabbed a pencil. Started sketching her face, her braided-bunned hair, those beautiful and round blue eyes, and most of all, her smile. After 2 hours, we had our recess. Some of the students went out to buy something to eat and a few were left just eating their packed sandwiches and fruits. While I got some corned beef leftovers. Logan was out with his other friends. After 25 minutes, the bell rang again and recess was over. After another 2 hours just sitting down and stll thinking about her, as I was looking on my sketch of her, it felt like she is near. As the cold breeze blew in my face, I couldn't help notice myself starting to like her.... 11:40 am, lunch time, as the students started to leave, so was the warm feeling. I was curious about where does it come from. So I followed the crown. Just as I went out of the room, it faded. That feelings just disappeared. Pat! Someone grabbed my left shoulders, it was my hockey coach, Coach Ronald Jones

"Hey, Jack." Coach greeted.

"Oh, hey, Coach. What's up?" I replied. He is pretty predictable. He would always approach me if he needed something.

"Nothing. Just tell your team that we're gonna start training next week, ok? See you."

I figured. Oh, the hockey stadium. Wow, I missed that place. When I was 9, me and my dad would spend some time together. Just skating around the ice, since he was once the hockey team captain. Those were the days... As I head to the stadium through hallways and corridors with chitchats again. After a few minutes, I reached the stadium. I pulled the door and there was the ice... Still untouched. With staired seats surrounding it. Slowly, I walked near the ice, and there was someone there... Skating around. White hair, wears blue sweater and skating, and red checkered skirt. She was amazing. With all the stunts and humps, she is pretty good. She's a natural. I'd like to meet her, I thought... 

"Hey!" Is shouted.

She stopped, turned around and saw me. Quickly, she ran out of the ice. I tried to catch up with her, but I bumped into a garbage bin and the garbage were scattered everywhere. I fixed the garbage bin, returned it to it's place and gathered the trash and put it back to the bin while the girl wore her school shoes and grabbed her blue sling bag and exit on another door. I ran as fast as I can and when I went out using the door she used of exit, she was no where to be found. Just students roaming around. Oh, forgot to mention about how I felt about her. It was the warm feeling iI felt from the meadow and in my classroom. Who is she? that white hair kinda looks like the girl's in my dream.... Who is she??? I need to find her...