Jack hopped out of the tree he was hanging from and leaned innocently against his staff, batting his eyes at Charming.
"Whatever can a poor winter spirit like me do for you, my king?" https://t.co/DwDGOtGEfb
"First of all,"
He turned back around.
"It was more than a tad funny."
"Second, if you love them so much why don't they all have 'personal flurries' like Olaf? These little things are going to melt as soon as it warms up." https://t.co/MfqF163wJJ
Jack crossed his arms and turned away from her. He was a bit hurt that she didn't laugh.
"Well I'm not the one who let's them die." He mumbled. https://t.co/kmQYZmyDUL
Jack just smirks and creates a patch of ice in front of them. One by one, they slip and fall.
He simply laughs as he watches the mayhem unfold. https://t.co/9t71hYOTO4
❝What’s height got to do with being a fairy? Why Tink’s average sized.❞
Peter told Jack.
❝Who said that? If anything I’d be putting pixie dust in Merida’s hair, they say her hairs so large because that’s where she hides all her secrets.❞ https://t.co/jYVCluTXRp