Hi everyone! LOVED Rise of the Guardians soooo much that I had to make a fanfic. Actually its my first ever fanfic... but I really like writing(not just fanfics) and would really appreciate it if you left constructive critism or something... thanks for reading and enjoy~

Day 1

Adeline Lanes stood in front of the door, waiting for someone to answer it. She hoped her new babysitting job would go well in this new place; she had even tied up her long wavy blonde hair and dressed nicely in a coat that apparently brought out her eyes with its green buttons. The last time she babysat, there were triplets that played pranks on her ALL the time. Not fun at all. She had kinda lost her temper when they dropped dead crickets down her back, causing her to scream and scald herself with soup.

Suddenly the door opened to a normal enough looking mom with a blonde toddler in her arms. "Hello! Come in, come in! You must be the new babysitter, Adeline right?"

Addy smiled at the girl with a stuffed bunny clutched in one hand. "Yep, that's me. I prefer to be called Addy though." She stepped into the warm house, away from the chilly morning. "Should I call you Mrs. Bennett?"

"Oh no, please call me by my first name, Hannah. We have a guest room upstairs which you can take and put all your stuff. Let me introduce you to Sophie and Jamie." The mom looked up the stairs. "Jamie! Come say hi to Addy! Sorry about that, he just woke up." Soon enough, a brown haired boy drowsily made his way down. "So, here we have Sophie, who's three, and Jamie, who's ten."

They both waved at her and she waved back. Well this family didn't seem bad. Maybe she could have fun here.

Hannah grabbed her purse and headed out the door. "I have to go now; the flight's leaving in twenty minutes. If you have any questions, feel free to call me, okay? Jamie and Sophie, behave properly. I'll see you again the day before Christmas."

The door shut and Addy turned to the kids. "Sooo, did ya guys already have breakfast or were you still asleep because it's a weekend?"

Jamie stifled a yawn. "Nope. I just woke up and I don't think Sophie ate either." Sophie jumped up at Addy. "Pancakes! Pancakes!"

"Well, it looks like I'm going to be making you guys some pancakes. Then, you'll have to tell some more about yourselves." She took off her jacket and boots and got to work.

After breakfast, Jamie seemed a lot more energetic. He sprang up from his chair. "Hey do you wanna go have a snowball fight now? There's so much snow outside!"

Washing the dishes, Addy replied, "It sounds like a really fun idea Jamie, I've actually never seen so much snow cause I moved here from California. But what about Sophie?" They both looked at the girl who now donned fairy wings and was hopping around.

"Um, I think I know someone who can probably come and play with her. Then we can all go outside!" Jamie's eyes sparkled with some obvious secret. He leaned in closer and dropped his voice to a whisper. "But I want to ask if you… believe."

Addy was kind of startled at Jamie's strange question. "Of course I do. Why?" She turned a little pink at admitting to her childish side. Lots of other people at her school teased her for still believing in Santa Claus and "baby stories", as her best friend from California, Amy, called them. But she didn't care because she wanted to hold onto her childhood, as she was turning seventeen on Christmas day. That's why Christmas was an extra special holiday to her too.

"Weeell… I want you to meet some people." He opened the door, letting the cold air wrap around their ankles. "Ja-ack!" Jamie called out.

"Who's Jack…" The question died in her throat as a boy with silver hair and stunning blue eyes flew in. He wore a blue sweatshirt that was dusted with frost and brown pants; he was barefoot and looked about eighteen.

"Someone call me?" Jack gave a mischievous grin and leaned against his wooden staff.

Addy bolted to her feet. "Jack Frost?" In books and movies, Jack Frost was depicted as an older man with icicles dripping from his beard and all that stuff. But who else could this boy be but the one and only Jack Frost? If flirtatious Amy saw him, he'd be classified as HOT. With a capital H, O, and T.

Jack looked over at the girl in surprise. "Who's this?" He walked closer and stared at her with his bright ice-blue eyes. "…You can see me?"

She leaned back from his strong gaze. "Um, obviously. Why else would I be talking to you?" Without thinking, she reached out a hand and touched his slightly cold cheek. They both jumped back at the same time. "Uh… sorry," Addy said blushing. It was just to make sure that he was real. And he was real for sure now.

Jack's pale skin couldn't hide the tinge of red spreading across his face. Or the joyous smile quirking up the corners of his mouth. "I am a very real person," he said, almost reading her thoughts, and then held out a hand. "My name is Jack Frost."

Taking the hand, she replied, "Oh? Formal introductions now, I see. Well then, my name is Adeline but call me Addy."

"Hm. I like Adeline better." Suddenly, he flew backwards, dragging her along outside.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" she shrieked, dusting off her clothes. "It's freezing! I'm not even wearing a jacket or shoes even!"

"I was waiting to go have fun outside but we were talking too long." Jack zipped around, creating a biting wind and frost to appear everywhere. "Snow day!"

Jamie ran out to join them, bringing Addy's boots and coat with him. "You forgot these, it gets really cold out here sometimes."

She gladly accepted them and threw them on. "Thank you so much Jamie. You're such a sweet-" A snowball smacked her in the face. "Wah!" Laughter sounded and Addy automatically knew it was Jack. Attempting to wipe the snow off her face, she said, "No fair! I'm a California beach girl! I've never made a snowball in my life."

"Really?" Gentle hands brushed her skin. Jack. With an apologetic smile, he helped clean away the snow. "Well then, Adeline, it'll be my pleasure to introduce you to my world."