This is getting turned into an original piece (to be updated) LMAO the following is so fucking cringy and a massive self insert- read at your own risk
but also check out Izzy's Jar on here and Saving Beijing on Webtoon because they're way better th...
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Jack Frost's place. Is. Cold. Freezing. And white. And cold. I've already said cold. And I can't remember anything else about it.
Very stereotypical description, but whatever. That's what it was. I can't help it if things are stereotypical.
So after that flash of white light, I ended up somewhere in front of Jack Frost, I can't remember where I was standing but I know for definite that Jack was sat in this weird chair thing, I think... It looked like some throne...thing that appeared to be made of ice. Huge icicles protruded from the back and displayed in a sort of crown around Jack. The arms of the throne has tiny little icicles and I couldn't tell whether they were actually engraved into it, or they were just coming out from it in frozen fractures all around.
No Frozen lyric intended.
The whole piece of furniture in itself seemed to be emitting an odd blue glow, which I would have assumed to be Fa magic, but it was too... I don't know how to describe it... it was too.. it was all one colour pretty much and there were no different shades, no sparks or magical energy evaporating into the air like you'd usually have with a Fa's wings let's say. It was just stood there in the centre of the room glowing, eerily.
Jack himself, was sat on his throne completely relaxed about the whole situation. It was clear from the way his legs crossed over and the way his head cocked to one side that he thought himself some sort of greater king or something.
Unlike me, who, although I would never have admitted it back then, was pretty scared. I felt my knees shaking slightly, and my heart was still drumming against my chest rapidly. So anyway, I was scared, but not hugely scared because I was really narrow-minded back then so I was sure i'd be ok if it got into a magical mess.
Which, I now realise I really wouldn't have stood a chance in.
In other words, I was a bit like: "heh hehh I have these amazing powwweerrrs and they're sooo much betta than anyone else's!!! And look! I went to Hogwarts so I also know wizard magic tooooo!!!!! Ha haaaa!"
Anyway so, Jack was all chill, I was a bit scared but mainly I was feeling angry.
This guy, sat on his chair, with not a care in the worlds, had purposely brought chaos within the worlds just by tattooing a load of bad guys.
Okay, I know it really wasn't chaos, but for argument's sake, it was in my past self's mind okay? Good let's go with it.
So yeah and he had the nerve to sit there and act like it was nothing.
But what frustrated me more was the fact that Jack seemed to be enjoying himself. His vibe was telling me that he thought this was all just a silly game and now he was going to have to explain that he was "only joking" and just "wanted a bit of fun" because he was "bored".
Well, in actual fact he did say just that, and then just kind of watched me getting angrier and angrier and then finished by sighing heavily as if this was painful and he went through it all the time (which he didn't) then got up and declared: "I suppose you want to fight me now." And then, in the blink of an eye brandished a fancy looking sword (it just looked more like an icicle to be honest- this guy is very ice-themed) and held it steady as if ready for some sort of huge battle. His expression remained as bored as ever.
