A Tale of Two

Forgave and Forgot

Jeff's POV

                    After meeting the Ice Goddess, I knew I had to fix something. The fate of the world was in my hands. "Mother," I ask, "Where does the Ice Goddess live?" My Mother gives me a strange look. "Mount Everest of course. Why?" My eyes widen. "Well, if the Ice Goddess is the Lord of Snow and Ice, I thought the Yeti would live where the Ice Goddess does. We have to write an essay about mythical creatures. I thought I could do mine on The Yeti." My Mother nods. After breakfast, I went to see the Ice Goddess. "Jeffery where are you going?!" My father asks. "I'm-" I lied. "I'm going to the library to check out books about..... The Yeti!" My father believes me and I leave. When I arrive at the summit (top of ME) I gently knocked on the door. A girl with blue-ish skin and long white hair answered the door. The same from yesterday. "What do you want?!" She asks. "I'm here to see you," I bow, "Oh great one." The Ice Goddess must have seemed to enjoy my greeting. She scruffed my hair. "My name is Frost." She says. "Beautiful name," I explain, "My name is Jeffery the Fire Lord."
She giggles. I held her hands, "Frost, please forgive me for my foolish acts. I am deeply filled with sorrow. Please, look down in your heart and forgive me." Frost lets go of my hand. "Well, Jeff." She says. "Would you, care to come inside for some hot coca?" I smiled. I had been forgiven.

Frost's POV

                  After yesterday, I have been SUPER DUPER protective with The Ice Crystal. I live on Earth and if someone takes it or it falls off I could die in one tenth of a second.  Oh my God, I sound like a nerd. Anyways, I woke up with a bump on my head and fell asleep again. I awoke to the gentle sound of knocking. I answer the door. A boy with orange-ish skin and flaming hair was knocking on the door. The same from yesterday. I was not in the mood for, him. "What do you want?!" I barked. "I am here to see you." He says. Then he BOWS and says, "Oh great one." I was charmed by his greeting and accepted it by giggling. "My name is Frost." I said. Though I loved the fact of being called, "Oh Great One," I wanted to be called by my real name. "Beautiful name." he says. "My name is Jeffery the Fire Lord." I blush when holds my hands and says, "Frost, please forgive me for my foolish acts. I am deeply filled with sorrow. Please, look down in your heart and forgive me." I let go of his hands. I wasn't ready for him yet. "Well, Jeff." I say. "Would you, care to come inside for some hot coca?" He smiled. I did, too. The whole thing was, Forgave and Forgotten.