Jelsa: A Tale Of Two High Schools

Chapt. 21

"Jack, good luck today!" Ellie hugged him as he getting the last of his equipment ready.
"Thanks," He hugged back. It was Saturday morning, the day of Blue Sky game.
"You're going to win right?"
"We'll try,"
"I'm sure you'll score a lot of goals,"
"I sure hope so," He said, "Now give me a kiss for luck," She kissed him on the cheek.
"Too bad Elsa isn't here, she could give you a kiss for luck too,"
He blushed, "Okay I've got to go," He put her down and all but ran to his car. At the stadium he met up with North as he was heading to the locker rooms, and Tooth, Sandy and Aster were waiting just outside.

"Good luck you two," Tooth said.
"It'd be lucky if they don't have to play," Aster said.
"Don't say that," Tooth hit him.
'They'll be fine.' Sandy signed.
"You saw the Blues, that Mammoth has only gotten bigger."
"He's not so big," North said, "We crush the blues easy,"
"That's the spirit," Ruffnut said as she and the other came down the hall.
"Yeah! We'll grin the Blues into dust," Snotlout fist pumped with Tuff.
"With our faces!" Tuff yelled. The others groaned.
"What's that bloke's obsession with physical face violence?" Aster asked.
"No one knows," Hiccup said with a sigh. "Let's gear up team, on the ice in half an hour,"
North and Jack shared encouraging fist bumps with Aster and Sandy and quick hugs from Tooth before following the other.

Jack quickly changed into his gear, one of the first to do so. He was sitting on a bench, waiting for the others when his phone ran. He grabbed it from his gym back.

"Hey, glad I caught you before the game started. This isn't a bad time is it?"
"Ah," Jack glanced around quickly. Hiccup, Fishlegs and Astrid were discussing last minute plays. Snotlout and Tuffnut were getting into their gear. Ruff wasn't here, probably still in the girl's locker room. North was a few benches away lacing up his skates.

"I can talk, not long thought," He said in a low voice.
"I understand," Elsa said, "I just wanted to wish you good luck,"
"Thanks...I'm kinda of nervous though," He admitted, "The Blues are looking in really good form."
"Hey, that's not the moony attitude. You can't lose to those guys, you have to lose to us,"
Jack chuckled, "Big words,"
"Are you going to rise to challenge?"
"No moony is never going to take lip from a mouse," He smirked, "Even one as beautiful as you,"
"Is that so? Strange, I was convinced you rather enjoyed my lips,"
"Only when you're not using them to sass me," He smirked a bit.
"Frost, we're hitting the ice,"
"Right," He called, "I'll talk to you later, after we win,"
"That sounds like the Jack Frost I know. Go crush them,"
"Will do," He hung up.
"Who was that?" North asked.
"El, she forgot to say good luck when I left so she called,"
North laughed, "That sister of yours is something,"
"Yeah, let's hit the ice."

"Looks like the teams are taking to the ice, here comes Blue Sky's team," Doing the commentary today was a student from DreamWorks, Roxanne. "Lead by Manny 'the Mammoth' the reigning champs are looking is tip top shape,"
The six members of Blue Sky's team spread out on the ice going through warm-ups. Manny, Diego, Sid, Crash, Eddy and Scrat skated along the perimeter of the rink. Blue's cheering squad out in full force.
"Show 'em the Saber's fangs Diego!" Shira cried out. Diego waved up at her. Ellie sitting next to Shira was holding up one end of a banner saying 'Knock them into an Ice Age!' The other end of the banner was held up by an elderly woman. She was cheering as loud as the teens.
"Sid, go show them what you're made of!"
"You got it Grany," Sid cried back.

"Come on Hooligans, let's knock the Blues out from the get go!" A boy sitting in the announcer's booth grabbed the microphone from Roxanne. She pulled it back and hit him.
"Bernard promised you'd behave," She snapped, "I'm not even supposed to have you in here,"
"Sorry," He said sheepishly.
"Geez, for a guy with the nickname Megamind you really do some stupid things sometimes,"
"Sorry," he said again, fiddling with his thumbs. She frowned for a second more before letting out a sigh. She gave a quick peck on the cheek, "Don't look so down, we're supposed to be unbiased."
"How am I not supposed to show bias?"
"You don't have to, but if you want to cheer like that then you can go sit with Minion and Metro in the stands,"
"Okay, I'll be quiet," He slumped back in the seat, but got up again and let out a howl as DreamWorks took to the ice. Roxanne held the mike away from him and said.
"And here's DreamWorks' team, nicknamed the Hooligan tribe for good reason, lead by the fearless Hiccup,"