misterwhitewinter:

        _{{though he doesn’t want to, jack turns around, and the words die in this throat. is that…ice? it certainly didn’t belong on his kitchen floor, and he knew even her heart wasn’t cold enough to actually conjure it though sometimes he teased it was. for a split second, he was back at that pond, carefully inching his way forward to save his sister except instead of emma, it was elsa. perhaps knocking her off of where she stood wouldn’t be the best reaction, and his hands tightly grip the counter top behind him to stop himself. that could probably be taken in a negative way.}}

            _“You…”

    _{{that’s all he can say, stopping with wide eyes and no other thoughts forming together in an order he can string into a sentence. magic? magic doesn’t happen everyday, not in this world, not to him. the most magical thing he’s ever done was live after his time is up. finally, after what seems like hours of staring at her, struck dumb, jack just…nods. he nods and gestures vaguely to where she’s standing.}}

                _{“Okay. I’ve seen weirder.”}

       _{{that reaction wasn’t what she expected. honestly it’s irritating. he should be done with his. this should’ve been the end of it. not only did she treat him like crap she also had frosty powers to go with it and here he was standing there like an idiot spouting off something about seeing weirder things and Elsa is one hundred percent certain that it’s a lie}}

                 _{"Yeah? Why don’t you name off a few things.“}

           _{{but he doesn’t get the point. it’s not just that she has this ability it’s the fact that she can’t control it. the harder she tries the worse it gets. what he doesn’t get is she's dangerous. he treats it like it’s no big deal. it’s frustrating. irritating. all of the above.}}

                        _{"People can’t be around me. If you get that now, I’m leaving.”}