Ice child.
I dont own ROTG.
A child walked a crossed the snow clover ground. He only had on a blue sweater that was five times too big for him and nothing more. In his right hand was a staff made of wood that too was way too big for a child, so it was mostly dragging on the ice land. The wind was blowing and snow was falling from the sky at a rapid pace, most people would have tried to find some cover from the icy storm, but not this boy, he had to get somewhere. Where was this kid going? Well he was going to the North Pole, to get some help. The young boy, only age five, saw his destination up a head.
North's work shop.
It took the small kid almost an hour to climb up to the work shop. When he got to the door, he wanted to just lie down in the snow and fall asleep, but he needed help so he struggled to stay awake. He lifted his one hand and knocked on the wooden door. After a few minutes, the door opened and north was standing there. North looked down at the small boy, then looked around to see if there where anymore children. Seeing that the cost was clear, he looked back down at the snow cover child.
"What are you doing here little one?" He said. He didn't have time to play with some kid; Christmas was just a week away, and he had a lot of work to do. That's when it hit him. This little kid probable just wanted to sneak in and see what presents he got. Sighing North opens the door wider and let the kid in. 'this is great, now I have to put this kid on the naughty list.' The old man though as he led the child to the room where he kept a book that had very kid in the worlds name in it. In this book, it had every kids name in alphabetical order, and had a list of the naughtiest kids.
"What is your name?" North asked the boy.
"Jack" he replied, his large eyes staring up at North. North flipped through the book in till he got to the name jack. A smile appeared on his face as he saw the name of the naughtiest kid in the world.
Jack Frost.
It had been some time since he last saw the winter sprit. 'It would be nice to see him more often' North thought. North then remember the boy standing in front of him. "Alright, what's your last name?" He then asked.
"Frost" The boy said. North then looked through the book to see how many Jack Frost's there when. One. That's all that there was. One Jack Frost, the guardian of fun. He then looked at the boy, he had snow white hair, blue eyes and his sweater was cover in frost. The boy looked like a kid version of Jack Frost.
"Jack?" North asked and the boy looked at him with big blue eyes.
"What?" he asked tilting his head to the side.
"W-what happened to you?" North asked as he got to eye level with the snowy kid. Jack then shrugged his shoulders. "Can you stay here while I call the other guardians?" He ask Jack, before Jack could answer, North ran out of the room and to where the globe was. All the lights on the globe were acting normal, so that can be the reason for Jack turning into a little kid. North then sighed and made the northern lights appear, he then when to the room where he left Jack. The room looked like it did when he left, just one thing was missing.
"Jack where are you?" North asked as he looked under his desk, around book cases and even under the carpet. Still there was no sign of Jack.
That's when there was a big crass down in the work shop area.
North when running, hoping that's where Jack was and that he was fine. As he got to the floor where the work shop was, he saw a big mess of paint and tools. He tried to stop, but couldn't. He slipped and fell onto his back and kept sliding threw the work shop. He kept sliding in till the ice roller-coaster came to a stop in front of a box of fabric. He peaked in and saw a sleeping Jack in the box, snoring lightly and holding his staff in a death grip.
'I have a felling you're going to be a pain Jack.' North thought to himself as he picks up the box with the sleeping child inside, and went back to where the other guardians were probable waiting for him.