Hello all! This is my first EVER FanFic so reviews would be much appreciated :) But be nice! Peeease! :) Well anyways, this will not be a fast moving story so be patient and I promise you that you will enjoy XD
On with the show!
Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians, sadly ;)
Lydia's P.O.V.
My name is Lydia Blaze and I am the daughter of Solette, The Lady in The Sun, and Manny, The Man in The Moon. I am the Spirit of Fire and can create and manipulate it whenever and wherever the mood takes me. I keep to myself and only interact with my mother, Solette. My father does not often talk to me as he does not agree with my existence. Unlike other Spirits, I never had a mortal life. I was created out of the essence of my parents when they were younger. I am 1000 years old, but appear 18. And no one knew of my existence, until now.
I flew through the city of New York. It was snowing so I was there to provide fire and warmth in the houses that needed it. I soared through the air to land on the top of the Empire State building. I sighed at the view. "Jack Frost never fails to produce a beautiful snow day." I mumbled to myself. Just as I said that he raced past spreading snow across the pavement below. I hopped up and decided to follow him. I have always been interested in The Guardians, and this young, and rather good-looking, new comer has furthered my interest in 'The Big Four' all though now of course it is 'The Big Five'. I have often asked my mother if she could convince father to choose me as the next Guardian, but that is one of the questions that she refuses to answer. I followed Jack as he started to head north, and I quickly realised why he was headed so far away from civilisation. As we reached the Arctic Ocean, I saw, shining above me, The Northern Lights.
The Guardians had been summoned.