I had started a story similar to this on an old account, but it was somehow deleted and then my computer broke down, so I lost the entire story. So here I am, re-writing it, and changing some things. Hope you like!


Jackson Nathaniel Frost, Jack for short, was different, to say the least. His father had been an albino, while his mother had normal pigment. It caused Jack to become part albino, with snow white hair and very pale skin. His eyes, however, we the radiant sky blue eyes his mother had.

Jack's mother's name was Annabelle Madeline Bennett. Bennett was her married name; she had married to Jack's stepfather, Jeremiah Marcus Bennett. Jeremiah had been more of a dad to Jack than Jack's biological father ever was.

The couple had two children, Jamie Oscar Bennett and Sophie Lynn Bennett. Jack was 17; Jamie was 10; Sophie was 5.

"Jackson!" Annabelle hollered up the stairs. "Hurry up! I'm not going to wait forever, and your food's going to get cold!"

"Coming, Mom!" Jack hollered back, pulling on his sneakers.

Today was his first day of senior year at a completely new high school. He didn't want to be late, but he'd spent just a little extra time on his hair this morning and brushing his teeth. He wanted to make a good first impression. He'd been a troublemaker by nature at his old school, and he wanted to end his high school career with a good mark.

Jack looked his outfit over one more time in the mirror. Simple, black sneakers, his favorite brown pants, and his signature navy blue hoodie. He smiled, pleased with himself.

Jack bound the stairs, excited for the day ahead.


The room was still, and dark. The only light was the streams slipping through the curtains. The only sound that could be heard was light snoring. Suddenly, the alarm clock went out, clouding playing a Christmas Carol. The snoring stopped, a groan replacing it.

Nicholas St. North, just called North by his friends, sat up in his bed and shut the alarm clock off. He rubbed his eyes before his brain began to wake up. He opened his blue eyes and smiled.

Jumping out of bed, North drew back the curtains and gave a hearty laugh as light flooded into the room. He grabbed a Christmas themed shirt, red sneakers, and denim pants, throwing them on. North quickly brushed through his dyed white hair. Grabbing his keys, North grabbed his Russian cap before bounding down the stairs.

"Now, now, young man!" a female, Russian voice hollered. "You come eat breakfast! Make you big and strong!"

"I already am big and strong, mother," North replied with his own Russian voice. "That is why I am leader of the Guardians."

North's mother, Olivia Sally North, only rolled her eyes and smiled before setting two plates of pancakes down. "Eat up, both of you."

"Yes, dear."

North looked to see his father, Kris St. North, set down his newspaper and reach for the syrup. North sat down across from his father and smiled.

"Good morning, Dad," North greeted him.

"Morning, son," Kris replied. "First day of senior year, yes? Is exciting."

"Make us proud," Olivia told her son.

"Of course, Mom," North smiled.


All was quiet in the extremely bright room. If the girl occupying the bed was awake, she would've heard the anxious giggles that grew louder as they neared her door. Triplets, aged 10, quietly snuck in, shushing each other. They snuck up to the bed and smiled at each other before screaming and jumping on the bed to wake their sister.

Tatiana Rose Fairie jumped awake, laughing when she saw her little sisters. "Good morning, girls."

"Morning, Tooth!" Trinity greeted her sister. Tooth was Tatiana's nickname that her friends gave her. "Tabitha, Tiffany, and I wanted to make sure you weren't going to be late for your first day! Senior year after all!"

"Thank you, girls!" Tooth said as the triplets climbed down so their sister could get up. "You want to help me pick an outfit?"

"Yes!" they answered in unison.

The four sisters settled on a pink summer dress with silver flats and Tooth's favorite multi-colored belt. Tabitha helped Tooth brush her blonde hair while Tooth put in her purple contacts. Her eyes were normally almost black, which she hated.

The sisters ran downstairs to be greeted by their parents, Camille Isabella Fairie and David Ernest Fairie. The two had made french toast, sausage, and bacon. The girls happily dug in before going to brush their teeth.

Tooth smiled, proud of her shiny and well kept teeth. She was ready to start her last year with a bang.


A married couple, wife Lucy Madison Sanderson and husband Derek Toby Sanderson, walked into their son's room, smiling to see the almost-adult still fast asleep. Derek shook him to wake him up. Samuel Daniel Sanderson looked up at his father in confusion.

Derek smiled. "First day of school, buddy. Don't want to be late."

Samuel nodded, getting up and heading towards his closet. The dirty blonde haired, brown eyed boy was a mute, but could thankfully hear just fine. If he wanted to talk, he could either use sign language or write on a notepad he carried everywhere.

He didn't waste any time getting ready, eating breakfast, and getting his stuff into his backpack. He was almost always a late riser, and he didn't want to be late on his first day. He didn't want to ruin his perfect attendance record.

He gave his mother and father hugs and waved as he rushed out of the door.


Chloe Evie Bunnymund sighed in frustration. The night before the first day of school, her husband Ashton Jonathan Bunnymund and their son Edward Aster Bunnymund stayed up working on a father-son paint project. A 10 year old girl rushed into the room, giggling at the sight she saw.

"Wake up your brother, will you?" Chloe asked her daughter. "I'll make breakfast."

Phoebe Addison Bunnymund cracked her knuckles before walking over to her still sleeping brother. She took a deep breath before wrapping an arm around his neck and proceeding to wake him with a noogie.

"Ay!" Edward, called Bunny by his friends, jolted awake. "Cut that out, ya lil' anklebiter!"

Phoebe laughed and launched herself onto her brother's lap. "It's the first day of school, ya gumby. Don't wanna be late, do ya?"

Bunny sighed before picking his sister up and standing up.

"Alright, c'mon," Bunny said. "I'll go get dressed. You help Mom cook."

"Ok!" she squealed as Bunny put her down, taking off. The squeal woke up Ashton, who looked in confusion as his son left the room before setting his head back down and going back to sleep.

Bunny just dressed in a simple grey t-shirt, denim jeans, and grey sneakers. Something in his hormones caused his hair to naturally turn grey, so he just left it that way. His green eyes were still trying to wake up as he walked into the kitchen, his backpack hanging off his shoulder.

"There's my senior!" Chloe chuckled. "Your breakfast salad is on the table."

Bunny's family was vegetarian, but Bunny didn't mind. After all, there was an animal in his name. He was just fine without meat in his diet; he was the school's best track runner. He also had a reputation as the best artist.

"Eat, before you're late!" Chloe urged him. "And next time, know better than staying up late with your father on your projects!"

Bunny only rolled his eyes before sitting down at the breakfast table.


This is kind of like an introduction chapter for the Guardian's characters. I hope you like my story. More to come real soon!