Jack's Pov

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I led Elsa outside after she grabbed her hoodie from her locker. "What makes you think you are the 'ice queen'?" Phillip asked her.

She smirked. "You'll see."

"All right!" Hercules called once we got outside. "You have five minutes to build a snow fort. GO!!!"

I immediately started packing snow together. People were oohing and ahhing. What? I had barely even started. I looked over at Elsa and gasped. There was a giant ice fortress, equipped with spikes and a snowball making machine. In the back of the school.

She wanted to play dirty? Fine. I'll play dirty.

I did the same. But her's looked prettier. Well, not prettier. Deadlier. No, scarier. Yeah. Scarier. That's the right word.

Now shut up and let me continue the story.

"STOP!" Hercules yelled. "Start on three! One! Two! Three!"

My snowball machine didn't work. So I used ice to blast her's apart. She looked like she could care less. She formed a giant wrecking ball made of ice and smashed my fort to smithereens. I scowled and blasted hers with thousands of ice shards. It was getting intense. Finally, I blasted her so hard, that after I saw what I had just done, I almost started crying. She was lying on the ground, eyes closed, barely breathing. I ran up to her and picked up her head gently,lying it on my lap.

"I'm so sorry!" I whispered.

"It's ok," she said softly. "Because I win!!!"

And with that, she sat up and drowned me in snow.

Wow. That chick is an amazing actress.

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