Hi, everyone!
I'm elsaskingjack, (aka elsas.king.jack on IG) and it's been a while since I wrote a fanfic. In fact, the last one I worked on was called "Blind Date for Jelsa" and, well...I have three chapters posted. The last time I posted was on Halloween. (Whoops.)
I don't believe I'm going to continue that story, mostly because it was the same story as one of my comics, and its just kind of boring to tell the same story twice.
Anywho, this is a new story! WOOT! This was inspired by "She Stole my Heist" (melantha123) and "Out of the Shadows" (wafflepandathing), but I'm working to not make it too similar. Sorry if some things end up being fairly similar, I'm going to at least try to be original.
Well, I suppose I should give you a spoiler now, to be nice. :)
Enjoy!
-elsaskingjack
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"New recruits in the back!" a strong voice yelled at us. Though I was scared, I wouldn't show it. Conceal, Elsa. Don't feel. I find myself thrown shoulder to shoulder between a delicate looking girl with short, white hair and another girl with two braids that looked dyed white. The girl with the braids smile at me, oddly cheerful for a place like this. I only glared down at her. I won't let emotion show. Conceal, don't feel. Conceal. Don't. Feel.
(POV CHANGE)
I heard the man yelling for us newbies to get to the back, but I held my ground somewhere around the middle of the throbbing mob. The seasoned killers around me didn't even notice as I slowly and sneakily worked my way to the front of the crowd. Eventually, though, there was a shift, and I was thrown backwards. I continued to be tossed backwards through the mob, until I hit someone dead on, landing on top of her. I layed over her on the dirty ground, looking up to see her mentally throwing daggers at me. Her ice blue eyes squinted at me angrily.
"Get off, you pervert!" she screeched, throwing me off of her with a stronger force than I would've accepted from her. I chuckled.
"Sorry, Princess," I smiled at her, "I didn't realize how beautiful you were when I was propelled onto you. The name is Jack."
She only groaned at me, standing up before kicking me in the stomach. She was careful not to kick hard enough to do serious damage, but she definetely made it hurt.
"Well then, Snow Queen," I growl, "I suppose you want a fight."
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A/N
DUN DUN DUN
So that'll be a part of the first chapter. :)
I hope you enjoy!
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Have a waffle.
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Our Turf: A Jelsa Story
FanfictionWhen a turf war breaks out between two gangs in the city of Arendelle, the whole city is effected. Especially Jack Overland and Elsa Reign, new recruits into a gang called the Snowflakes. Their relationship is rocky to say the least, and they always...
