Hello people! We meet again! I finally got over my writers block and have begun typing again! I didn't get any new reviews, other than one (Thank you again Super-Dash!), so I had to come up with something on my own. (T-T)

On with the story!

When I woke up, it was 7:30. I had slept in! ok, not that much but still! I'm a morning person! I rushed down the stairs at lightning speed. Nobody was here. Then I remembered. Both my parents have work today and Jamie & Sophie have school. I sighed and went to make breakfast.

I found nothing I wanted to eat, so my breakfast was a cookie and a Pepsi one. After I fed Aster, I decided to start on my next project. You see, I love making sculpture's with clay. But all the one's I had made before had to be left behind. So it was time to make more to fill my many bare shelfs.

I skipped back to my room and went into the work room. it was small, but wonderful. there was a stool and table, a sketch pad for idea's, and a huge clump of clay sitting in a bag in the corner. I thought long and hard. What should I make that no-one else has? *Light Bulb*! I finally got it! I took out a pencil and started drawing. It was a little while before my window was blown open.

I was on my fourth sketch when I felt the cool breeze. Slowly I got up to close it. After I latched it shut, I heard a noise behind me. I knew it wasn't Aster, because that was a big *THUMP* for such a small bunny. I turned to find Jack Frost looking through my sketch book.

" Hey!" I shouted. I tried snatching the book from him, but he only flew away at the last second, all the while flipping through the pages. He finally landed on the sketches I had been working on today. " well,well,well! I didn't know you were such a good artist! He exclaimed, I finally pounced on him, and we both went toppiling to the floor. Ouch.

I landed on something firm and strong. Then I realized it was jack's chest. I blushed profusely and scrambled to get up. Though, I swear I saw a pink hue on his cheeks as well. " how did you get in here? The door is locked!" I asked quietly, still recovering from emmbaresment. He just scratched the back of his neck and nodded to the window. I face-palmed.

I got up to sit in my work chair. He followed me. " I wasn't kidding about you being a good artist..." He mumbled. I beamed and hugged him. " thank you!" I said. He was tense under my touch at first, but slowly melted into the embrace.

we talked for a little while, having a few laughs here and there, until I was putting some clothes away. I was still in my robe, and it had to slip at that exact time! I was only wearing a tube top and shorts underneath. When it fell off, my... Battle scars were exposed.

I didn't know it had happened until I heard jack gasp. There were long faded scars all over my back. i realized what happened and began to tremble, horrible memories coming back. I felt a cold hand on my shoulder and slowly turned, facing a concerned pair of sky blue eyes. " Bloom... Tell me everything."