Literature
February 17th
"What's he doing?"
"Shh, Tooth, we don't want him to hear us!"
"Alright, alright..."
"Good...now, come on."
North led us after the footprint trail in the snow, tailing after the kid. Jack had been acting...odd, and well, cold for a few weeks now. Not like himself at all; no smiles, no pranks, and very little snow days were made worldwide. North, Tooth, and Sandy were all extremely worried, mostly because of how they found the kid and I last time he was acting strange. I however, knew what today was...
I didn't really want to follow Jack. Today was a day he'd told me he wanted to keep to himself; a private "day-off
![Talk To: Jack Frost [WIP]](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/i/31803df3-cc46-427d-aca4-168f474b2096/d5ndd7w-c3e6410c-c3ed-470e-824f-403783306d95.jpg/v1/crop/w_184,h_184,x_17,y_0,scl_0.46,q_70,strp/talk_to__jack_frost__wip__by_starkidmalfoy_d5ndd7w-92s-2x.jpg)
![Talk To: Jack Frost [WIP]](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/i/31803df3-cc46-427d-aca4-168f474b2096/d5ndd7w-c3e6410c-c3ed-470e-824f-403783306d95.jpg/v1/crop/w_92,h_92,x_9,y_0,scl_0.23,q_70,strp/talk_to__jack_frost__wip__by_starkidmalfoy_d5ndd7w-92s.jpg)
