Frozen Hearts

Meeting Jack

Elsa POV
The face looked at me, his striking blue eyes sparkling with happiness. A cheeky smile was plastered on his face and his white blonde hair was hanging limply.
"You can see me?" He asked in questioning tone.
"Yes." I replied, not sure of where his question was leading.
"Wow, this is weird, you are one of the only adults to be able to see me." He said sounding excited.
Now I was completely confused, who was this stranger who was hanging upside down at my window?
"What is your name, and why are you outside my window?" I asked, slightly frustrated now.
"You see, my name is Jack Frost and I heard that you were upset." He said with no problem, like this wasn't a big deal.
"The Jack Frost? What? How? Why? I thought it was just a story." I said in response, shock clearly visible in my voice. He darted in my window, landing on two feet, a wooden staff in hand. I scanned his body, from the white hair, to the pale bare feet. He wore some three quarter length trousers, in a shade of brown, accompanied by a tatty blue top. But his face, chiseled jawline, stunning sapphire eyes, much like mine. His hair made his already white skin look paler, it almost matched mine. I looked down at my braid nervously, then my eyes darted back up to his face. Despite his face being so pale, there was a darkness to it. He coughed and I realised I was staring. I blushed, embarrassed.
Jack POV
She was stunning. Her ice blue eyes shone as they gazed adoringly. Her white blonde hair was draped loosely over her shoulder in an elegant braid. Pink lips were curled up into a cute smile, framed by pink flushed cheeks, complimenting her pale skin. I couldn't help but notice how similar we were. I saw her scan my body but she saw I was looking and looked up blushing. I nearly sighed.
"What is your name?" I asked tentatively.
"Elsa." She replied.
Elsa. Beautiful. I must have been in a daydream for a while because I was startled by a soft hum from Elsa. I tripped, my staff emitting ice that shoots across the floor, near Elsa. Out of reflex Elsa flung herself against the wall, away from the rapidly spreading frost. As her hand hit the wall, ice shot from her fingertips. Her eyes were full of fear. She was extremely alarmed at what she had done. I was shocked. I had never known anyone else who shared a gift of ice and frost.
"I'm s-s-sorry." She stuttered. She barely knew me so I could understand why she was afraid.
"Don't worry," I said, "I share my powers with you." And at that Elsa smiled, and I couldn't help but grin like an idiot in return. Suddenly the door swung open, revealing a pretty girl, similar to Elsa, but with auburn hair. I gathered this was her sister.
"What are you smiling at Elsa, earlier you were so upset." She sounded extremely happy, the complete opposite of Elsa, who had a dark, secluded personality.
"Nothing Anna, just myself." Elsa replied awkwardly.
"Hmmm... I'll be back later." And with that the door swung shut and I caught a glimpse of a pink cloak swinging round the corner to go down the staircase.
"She can't see you!" Elsa exclaimed.
"I know, to see me you have to believe in me, but I'm guessing you can because of your powers." I said confidently.
"It's funny how I've only just met you and we are already good friends." Elsa said, not taking in what I just said, thinking in her own world.
At that moment I knew my life was going to change for the better with this beautiful woman I barely knew.