Summary: Jack was acting strange
Despite only knowing Jack Frost for a short period of time, the four guardians would like to think that they knew him pretty well. With that said they each noticed that jack had been acting rather… strange lately. For the past month there had been a lack of pranks, jokes any witty or sarcastic remarks from their newest guardian. Even Bunnymund couldn't get much of a rise out of Jack. However, the weirdest thing that had happened was that Jack had called for a meeting with the guardians.
Unless it involved Pitch, Jack was hardly ever serious, and he hated going to guardian meetings that he claimed were, "pointless" and "boring". So yes the guardians felt that these were enough oddities to confirm that Jack was indeed not acting like his usual self. As all the guardians, except for jack, gathered at North's place, they did feel less uneasy.
Because jack was late and that was normal.
Bunnymund huffed, "Same old Jack always late, even to his own meeting." He grumbled out. Tooth smiled fondly, "At least that hasn't changed, showing up time would've only added to his OOC" The rest of the guardians just stared at her, confused and Sandy displayed a question mark over his head while North simply asked, "OOC?" Tooth rolled her eyes "Out of character, it's from fanfi-"
North interrupted, before she could go on and on about timblur, fansitcion or whatever else she found on the internet "Any ideas what he's been up to?" Bunnymund shrugged, "I bet he's planning another one of his pranks" Sandy had a heart above his head with an arrow going through it. Tooth scowled, "There's no way he's in love with someone, we definitely would have known about it. Maybe it's something to do with Pitch." North sighed, "I suppose we'll just have to ask Jack when he gets here"
"Ask me what?" Jack asked as he made decent, with his iconic staff in his hand and Baby Tooth resting on his shoulder. The guardians immediately noticed two things. One, Jack was smiling, which was rare occurrence; reserved for the most precious occasions and two, jack was wearing a black top hat. Leaning against his staff jack looked as happy as he was the day agreed to becoming a guardian. Realizing his friends were too busy gawking, Jack kept talking "Sorry I was late" He tipped his hat, "I had to drop off a few things."
Bunnymund snapped out of his stupor, "What's with the hat mate, did you call this meeting to talk about your new style?" Jack smiled mysteriously, "Sorta"
Using his staff, Jack conjured up a snowman and placed his hat on it. The guardians all stared at him blankly. "You wanted to make a snowman?" Tooth asked stumped. "Happy Birthday!" Their eyes widened as they saw the snowman speak, his stick arms were now covered in snow, and he grew small snowy feet. Jack chuckled and his smiled shifted into a smirk. "Guys, I'd like to introduce you to Frosty the Snowman"