My name is Jacklyn Frost. I don't know if you can see this, or I'm just talking to myself. Yet again. *sighs* Holla me if you can see me? Would totally appreciate that!
//yes! I RP! and do Ask~//
//icons are mine unless i state otherwise (because it's hard to find Jacklyn's icons so I had to draw them myself) PLEASE PLEASE don't use without my permission or Jacklyn will blast you with freeze power :D Just ask me! I will be sure to let you ^^ As long as you credit me!//
It is wrecking-windows-with-frost day! Jacklyn is totally in the artistic mood (she should stop watching Art Attack on TV displays). Windows upon windows, she taps her staff on them lightly. Frost of different shapes, of different patterns flare up immediately and fogging the glass completely. Most of the houses she targets are empty; people are off for work now and for school.
But there is one lone figure in his/her room. The winter spirit cocks her head sideways in puzzlement. That’s odd. She flies towards it and lands lightly on the window sill. In effort to position herself comfortably, she accidentally conks her staff on the window pane.
Frost of intricate flora design starts forming, blinding Jacklyn’s view. She cursed under her breath. That was pretty smart, she rolls her eyes.
I alkjsklhfal THANK YOU <3
No problem~ I’d love to see more of your Art sometime if that’s okay ^.^
R-really? ////QAQ/// Thank you so muchhhhh! I will do my best to crank up more artworks! :D But in the meantime, I have an art blog here~
soifyoudon’twannawaitanymoreyoucanclickonthat /runs away/
A myriad of horrible, terrifying thoughts assailed Naruto’s mind… When it came to ghosts, he could never keep his imagination in check.
"Now, now Naruto. Don’t overreact. There’s noth- Oh my…Would you look at that?" Teuchi started off, turning around from his pot to face an ashen faced Naruto. His eyes widened in shock at the frozen ramen bowl. He leaned in closer to inspect the bowl, ignoring Naruto’s terrified whimpering.
"This is most unsual…Did I put too much of my secret ingredient in the broth again?" The man thoughtfully put a finger on his chin.
"No way! It’s that ice witch lady! I swear it is!" Naruto bit his nails, his eyes darting left and right in complete paranoia. "Relax, Naruto. It’s just a story. It’s not-" Naruto’s scream interupted Teuchi mid sentence.
The blonde had shot out of his seat and grabbed the chair he was sitting on. He held the chair infront of him like a shield. He pointed a shakey finger at the bowl. ”She..she’s after me…te..ttebayo..” Naruto couldn’t believe his eyes! Writing had appeared on the icey surface of the bowl!
"Your heart will be mine."
One look at the words and Teuchi drew back in fright. Naruto could’nt bare this a second longer! He had to get away! Dropping the chair, the boy ran off at a speed, screaming.
Jacklyn is struggling for her breath. She has NEVER laughed that much before. The shop owner getting involved in the prank is like the cherry on top of a cake. Absolute, absolute brilliance. Why has she NOT get a camera yet is beyond her. That was THE perfect moment.
But it has passed, and the blonde has already run off to Moon knows where.
The winter spirit shrugs. It will not be hard to find him again, what’s with all the footprints embedded on the snow and him screaming his head off. She swears she can still hear him from where she is. Picking up her staff and placing her free hand into her sweater pocket, she flies off in search of her newfound victim.
Up and up she goes in the air. She is so high up that the buildings around her starts looking like miniature toys.
“Huh,” she mutters to herself. “This is actually a pretty beautiful place.”
And that was an understatement. The view is spectacular, and there is this rocky hill with giant faces carved onto it, like these faces are important people. It reminds her of Mount Rushmore in the US. Jacklyn frowns. This place is no US, though. As a matter of fact, she never actually ever saw any place like this before even though she did thought it was Japan at first. Because, you know, ramen and all.
A minute running figure catches the corner of her eye and she turns. Oh, look. Her little blonde baby. She smirks. He IS easy to find, she chuckles to herself.
“Wind,” she whispers and the wind whips her up so fast she almost overtook the hysterical lad.
“Whoa whoa whoa,” Jacklyn calls out when the blonde accidentally runs right through her.
Eugh. That never feels pleasant. She narrows her eyes at the still running figure. He definitely has to pay for that. And with that pleasant thought, she bends down to pick up a clump of snow, expertly forming it into a firm snowball. Blowing a little frost in it, she takes aim and the best thing is, she never, ever misses.
It hits the blonde’s head hard, sparkles forming around it.
That will teach him, she smiles as she waits with anticipation.
Hiccup’s eyes widened and he went into shock as she dropped her snowball. He brought his hands up to his chest and took a defensive position. Hiccup did not know what was happening. “I-..” Hiccup started. He didn’t know what to do.
Hiccup gave a look to Toothless and Toothless returned the same look. Both of them did not know what was happening. “Yeah..I can see you.” Hiccup said. “You can see her too, right buddy?” Hiccup asked. Toothless gurgled and nodded. “Yeah, we can see you.” He said.
She just stands there, unable to move. He sees me. He sees me! No, wait. THEY see me! It is just too good to be true. For 300 years, she longs for someone to see her or just hear her but now. Now, there are TWO who can see her!
Joy finally starts to seep into her frozen heart, spreading all over her pale limbs. Jacklyn is literally jumping, cart-wheeling and somersaulting, all the while unconsciously creating a heavier pile of snow to fall. Her laughter rings like little bell chimes in the air.
“You SEE me!” the winter spirit says to her newfound companions, who are probably a little freaked out by her reaction but it just cannot dampen her spirit right now.
Finally, she huffs and pants, doing her best to catch her breath. She lets out one guff. Shoulders slacken and tilting her head a little, she smiles widely at the boy.
Laughing, she says, “I-I’m Jacklyn Frost. You have a name?”
Jacklyn burst out of the pile of snow, rejoicing over her new freedom!
++Haha i kept her in too long XD Finally the internet is doing its thing! Now to rp! *U*++
And back to burrowing self in snow.