Hey! So you lot may know that I am a Guardian of Cupcakes and I figured that I should have a story for my role as the Guardian of Cupcakes! Yes, I know before you click off this story that there isn't a spirit for cupcakes or even a day, month or season for it. Shame. I just want to give this a go but if you think that it is rubbish, please tell me and I will stop writing this. Be honest with me okay? Alright, here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own Rise of the Guardians.

Down in Burgess, the weather was cold and crisp with new freshly fallen snow covering the houses and streets. The snow glittered like magic in the cold sunshine and the trees bore no leaves but sharp icicles dangled from the thin branches. The lake which had been frozen for 300 hundred years had a fresh coat of ice covering it. Most locals had complained about this and had asked some construction workers to break the ice with drills. But every time they tried to, the ice only went thicker and they went home with broken drills.

Now one of those construction workers happened to be Jamie Bennett's father and when he had told Jamie and Sophie about the lake and the mysterious ice, they shared secret smiles with each other. They knew why the ice was so hard and when their father said how weird it was, it made them burst out laughing. Jack Frost was so mischievous and the things he did made you want to laugh so hard that your sides hurt. Literally.

But today, Jamie didn't feel like laughing. He was grounded for throwing a snowball at his mother by accident. Okay it may have been seen as on purpose but he just had a bad aim and according to his friends, it had been a really bad aim. Jamie could go no further than the step of his porch so he was sitting there reading a book and enjoying the cool weather but it was really boring since most of his friends were out somewhere playing whereas he was stuck here.

"Hey kiddo, why the long face?" a voice asked suddenly. Jamie almost dropped his book in surprise but then smiled as he saw Jack hanging upside down from the roof of his porch with a grin on his face.

"Hey Jack. Sorry I can't have a snowball fight today, I am grounded" Jamie said glumly. Jack flipped down from the roof and sat next his first believer. He gave him a playful nudge.

"Guess that's what happens when you have a bad aim" he said and Jamie glared at him.

"Hey, it wasn't a bad aim! You made the snow slippery! I was meant to hit Claude!" Jamie protested and Jack rolled his eyes.

"If you say so" he said with a cheeky grin and Jamie shook his head. Okay maybe the ice wasn't so slippery after all. Jamie closed his books and let out a deep breath. "Even though you are here Jack, I wish there was something that could really get this day sweeter" Jamie said with a sigh.

Jack took no offense to that as he didn't know what it was like to be stuck inside a house all day under house arrest. He was glad that he didn't to be honest but then something made him sniff. He smelled something. It was sweet with a hint of chocolate. It wasn't Easter yet so it wasn't any of Bunny's eggs. Jack did have a good sense of smell when he put his mind to it. Jamie smelt it too.

"Do you smell that?" he asked the winter spirit who nodded and turned his head around in the direction of the smell as did Jamie. Jack then stood up and walked over to the window sill and his crystal blue eyes widened with glee.

There on the window sill was a plate of five cupcakes and Jack had never seen any cupcakes like these before. Oh sure, he has seen the occasional cake contests in his time but these cupcakes here were… something else!

They were all chocolate ones and the icing and decorations were even better that Bunny's eggs or even North's toy carvings! Two of them had red swirly buttercream topped with mini white chocolate flowers that were formed perfectly with such careful crafting. Two more had blue and white frosting carefully blended together and was dusted with little pink sprinkles. The final cupcake had chocolate icing with chocolate chips blended in with it and to top it off, it had chocolate sprinkles dotted on top.

Jack's mouth watered at the sight of them. Jamie came over see what he was looking at and when his eyes fell upon the cupcakes, his brown eyes went wide with amazement and his mouth dropped open. Jack didn't look away from the cupcakes but he opened his mouth to finally speak.

"Jamie. Did your mother make these?" he asked. Jamie shook his head, not taking his eyes off the plate of goods.

"No, she can't make them that good" Jamie replied. Jack's stomach seemed to take over his body control as he then reached out and grabbed the chocolate one. Jamie had the same problem as he snatched the red one and quickly shovelled it into his mouth. Jack didn't shove it in so quickly; he admired the beauty of the crafted cake and his tongue came out and he licked the icing delicately. The rich flavour crept onto his tongue and slipped down his throat and Jack let out a contented sigh.

"This is the most delicious thing I have ever consumed" Jack breathed. He didn't even know who made it and yet he was eating it.

Jamie nodded as he still had his mouth full of the cupcake and drool started to dribble down his chin. Jack was so interacted with the beautiful flavour; he didn't notice the colourful lights appearing in the sky. Jamie did and he pulled at Jack's sleeve and pointed to the sky and making muffled cries. Jack shook his head and looked up at the sky and his eyes widened.

It had been a year since the defeat of Pitch Black; he couldn't have regained power so quickly. Could he? Jack looked at his friend. "I have to go but I will be back soon. By then you'll be ungrounded and we'll have a snowball fight" Jack promised and Jamie nodded in glee. Now grinning as Jack noticed that Jamie still had his mouth full, he looked at the remaining cupcakes. "Okay, since you can't say anything, I'm just gonna take these and share them with the other Guardians" he said.

Jamie put his hands on his hips in protest and started talking with his mouthful but by the time he swallowed his cake, Jack had taken the remaining cupcakes and was up in the sky and on his way to the Pole. Jamie laughed as he sat back down to read the rest of his book. For some strange reason, that cupcake had cheered him up and he had a huge grin on his face.

In a nearby tree, a figure had watched the whole scene and she smiled to herself. She loved her job but she desperately wished that she would get some recognition for her work and to even be talked to by the Guardians. But he always focused on making children happy. Even children who are over 300 years old.

Little did she know, that someone was watching her. Someone who did not like smiles but the complete opposite. He was back and ready for his revenge and was planning it carefully. But little did he know that the Man in the Moon was planning something of his own. A plan that invovled somebody new.

Well what did you think? I know it isn't much yet but this is one story that I would really like to continue but I can't if nobody will read it. Oh yeah, I don't know if Jamie's dad is a construction worker but I was taking a wild guess :D

It is Easter on Sunday! Whooo! I hope Bunny leaves me some eggs! And my DVd for Rise of the Guardians has finally come too! My mum gave it to me and I screamed like mad when I held it! :D I am so happy! :D

Five reviews for the next chapter. Cupcakes for all in the next chapter! ;)

~Star