What is wrong with me I have other ongoing stories that I have not updated in forever why do I do this to myself?

Well... meh.

Anyways, hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1 - A Reasonable Conclusion

It was snowing. Elsa loved the snow because it was like a fresh start. It covered everything in a white blanket and melted when the sun returned, as if giving the world a second chance. Snow was cold, and it made you numb, and you didn't have to think about all the bad things. About dead parents and an upset sister and the creepy old weasel man who keeps insisting on having dinner together. The snow took all your pain and numbed it. You could rest in the snow, you could play in the snow, you could make memories in the snow.

It was late at night when it started snowing, and very few people were out. Elsa smiled and stared at the little snowflake that had come to rest on her nose. She watched it melt as the beautiful design faded away. Feeling her foot come to an edge, Elsa stopped as she reached the end of the sidewalk, sighing happily. She checked for cars and saw one coming from the left. So she waited.

That's when she noticed someone walking towards her. Elsa looked closer and spotted frosty hair and icy blue eyes, immediately identifying the person as Jack Frost.

When it came to Jack Frost, most people were under the impression that Elsa did not care for anyone who did not follow the rules, who was not responsible, who was not like her.

They were wrong.

Something about Jack Frost made her happy. He reminded her of Anna, what with his constant grin and jumpy step. He was proud of his unnatural hair, and he was friends with lots of people. He made jokes that the professors approved of, jokes that they sometimes laughed along to as well. He played pranks, but they never permanently hurt anyone. He was just good enough to be a bad boy and get away with it.

Although Elsa would never admit it, she was jealous of Jack Frost, because he was brave. Brave enough to be who he wanted to be. Brave enough to be proud and speak out. Brave enough to do all the things that she couldn't do.

So when put in a situation like this, Elsa saw only one reasonable conclusion.