Setting: AU, in an old historical academy. Jack isn't dead in this story (nor does he have a staff with him 24/7), although he still has white hair and blue eyes along with the power to control ice in basic forms. Magic included. Jack will learn to fly later. The story would be more understandable if Jack and Elsa are both visualised to be around 14 or 16 years of age, too. Sorry if the characters become too OOC, but meh. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Jack Frost, Elsa, and Bunny were not originated from me; all credits goto Dreamworks and Disney. Preview picture is NOT mine; that belongs to its rightful owner too.

"...and so, class," the bald teacher finished, "Here is Jack Frost from the northern mountains. Say hello!"

There were many responses from the students including grumbling, hi's and hey's, giggles, and ignorance. Jack just smiled brightly at all of them; this was going to be hell lot of fun. I mean, what could be better than trying to find secret entrances in this grandpa building, starting food fights, or playing pranks on the teachers?

"Jack," Mr. Egghead continued, "please take the empty seat next to Miss Elsa; she is placed exactly in the middle of this classroom."

"Elsa?" the white-haired transfer student pondered as he looked towards the directed direction. It didn't take long till he saw the said girl, but when he did it was almost impossible to take eyes off of her. She was so...beautiful-even though her hair was probably not combed in days.

"I know she looks enthralling, boy. Now get to it."

Jack quickly rushed to sit down on his assigned seat, not quite sure if the quote had another meaning than 'hurry up and sit your butt down'. Little did he know, this was the start of everything.