IC Prospective: Jack Frost (fifth year)

[bringsthefrost]

Character: Jack Frost
Mun: TK
Plot specific: N/A


It's that time of year again. It's getting colder, the nights are getting longer and Old Man Frost is nipping at your nose.

Before anyone asks, we aren't related. Invading personal space ain't my thing, even if I do like pranks.

So...uh...does anyone know if any homework we had due when the teachers were turned into teenagers was still due on that date? I might or might not have...completely...forgotten about it.

Whoops.

Comments

[sweetladykisses]

Your idea of fun, anyway. I guess fifth years are still pretty juvenile in general, but you're really a gem.

And I like to think of myself as more of a tiger.

[bringsthefrost]

I wouldn't say your idea of fun is appealing to me either, but each to their own. When was the last time you got into a snowball fight, sweetheart?

Guess that scratching post's a pretty big tree then.

[sweetladykisses]

Don't sweetheart me.

And sure.

[bringsthefrost]

Not one for pet names?

[sweetladykisses]

Not from little boys.

[bringsthefrost]

Hey, I turn sixteen next month.

You're really laying on the insults thick this morning. Something got your panties in a bunch?

[sweetladykisses]

It's not how old you are, it's how old you act.

And please. I'm just being honest.

[bringsthefrost]

Oh and like you act your age?

There is such a thing as too much brutal honesty, baby doll.

[sweetladykisses]

Uh, yeah.

Only for the weak.

[bringsthefrost]

Riiiiiiiiiiiight.

Or maybe they're just stunned by your beauty.

[sweetladykisses]

You're not hitting on me, are you?

[bringsthefrost]

What if I was?

[sweetladykisses]

Depends. Are you all talk?

[bringsthefrost]

Why would I put something up on the table if I wasn't able to follow through with it?

[sweetladykisses]

Well, well, not such a little boy after all, are we?

[bringsthefrost]

I have my moments.