I'm attempting to write a story and I'm quite excited to continue it. I'm very sorry if the way I write is awkward at points. Anything you see that you think could be worded better I don't mind at all if you tell me because I want it to read as nicely as possible. Also my lack of knowledge about wind will be evident throughout this story so I advise you forget everything you know about it while reading this and accept that this is just a story. Enjoy.

Chapter 1: Winds Unite

The wooden window frames of Nicholas St North's globe room creaked under the unusually and terrifyingly strong gale force winds. The glass was coated in a thick layer of white as the the wind lifted the usually delicate looking snow and propelled it towards the window. A sandstorm effect was created as daunting clouds of thick snow swept over the crystal landscape making it near impossible for anyone to step outside.

Every spirit knows of the winds. There is South wind ; the strongest and most unforgiving of all the winds. East and West ; a lot less lethal but similar in temperament. Then there was North wind ; known for switching from delicate to deadly in a matter of seconds. What a lot of spirits didn't know was that these four winds were not just invisible forces. They were once humans, similar to that of spirits, who had been ordered to command their specific regions of the world. These winds could be called upon in their human forms but only by the man in the moon but this was an extremely rare occurrence and at this very moment all four winds were colliding right over Nicholas St Norths workshop. This was not good.

North stumbled out of the colossal front doors of his workshop only to be thrown backwards by the combined force of the wind. Deafeningly loud whistling could be heard as the wind propelled itself through the air and hit off of the walls of Norths home.

"Vat are you trying to do to me Manny?" North sighed in desperation.

He slowly stood up, resting his hand on the door frame for support, and prepared himself for the loudest speech he had ever had to give.

"Winds," he bellowed, "It is good to see the four of you. Please come in and we can discuss matters of importance."

Before he could rephrase what he had said the four winds blew into North's home, lifting furniture and breaking lights. North hadn't thought he'd need to remind them to enter his home in human form. The yetis wouldn't be happy with the new workload North would now have to give them. It was five months until Christmas after all.

Chyort voz'mi, North thought as he entered his home after the winds, closing the front doors behind him.

North entered the globe room to see four figures standing and staring at him. There was South wind ; a man in his late 50's. His hair was long and grey but held smartly back in a hair tie. His face lacked facial hair and looked weather beaten and stern. He wore a long grey suit with a loosely tied shirt underneath. His shoes were pointed, black and polished and a pocket watch hung from his suit jacket pocket. He was a tall man who stood with his arms folded but in a stance that demanded respect. In human form he went by the name Augustus.

Then there were East and West ; twin men in their mid 30's. They both wore white shirts and black trousers with black, sturdy lace up boots. they looked completely identical apart from the colour of their ties. East wore green whereas West wore blue. They had dirty blonde hair that was short and well kept. Their muscles were highlighted under their white shirts but their features were soft and welcoming. Their eyes matched their ties. East went by the name of Lofty and West by the name Gale.

North wind was the exception from the three men. She was a 17 year old girl with elbow length, brown hair she kept in a bun. Large strands still spilled onto her face and half of these were constantly being pushed behind her ears. She was reasonably short for her age but her figure was slender. She wore a burgundy, suede blazer which she kept open and underneath she wore a thin black jumper. She wore black shorts that came down to her knees and brown leather lace up boots similar to the twins. On the top of her head she wore goggles which she insisted were purely for practicality reasons and not a fashion statement. She went by the name of Aura.

"The four of you have changed so much since last I saw you. So smart and presentable," North commented as he entered the room with his arms open.

"Well," Augustus answered in a slightly dark voice "It is rare for us to be invited in our human forms so we like to make an effort. As for the looking different, it has been 200 years since we last saw each other Nicholas, I was under the impression that clothes became outdated."

North chuckled awkwardly not hiding the fact that it was forced and grabbed the arm of the nearest yeti, which so happened to be Phil, and told him to call the other Guardians immediately. He wasn't sure how long he'd be able to keep up a conversation with South wind.

Le fin...(FOR NOW!)

I hope you enjoyed the wind names AuGUSTus...HA. This is the sort of comedic genius you can expect throughout this story. Prepare yourselves.