Several months after the fall of Pitch, Jack Frost the new Guardian was back at the North Pole. He was getting ready to celebrate the fact that now children believed in him around the world. Well, he wasn't: he was too busy causing snow days. Although he was a Guardian, he still hadn't become all hard work and deadlines, he was still snowballs and fun times. And obviously Jack being Jack, wanted it to remain that way. However that didn't stop North from getting the "elves" to carve out a giant igloo, to house the party that he, Tooth and the Kangaroo had been planning for months. Winter about to arrive in the northern hemisphere and to celebrate that fact, Jack was back to see Jamie.

Jack was about to arrive, souring over the world, waiting until he was close enough to Jamie's house to descend.

'There', he thought as he swan dived into a cloud bellow, causing it to shatter into millions of snowflakes. Jack continued to fall. Once he was close enough he let the wind reduce his speed to he was more of floating down. He landed onto Jamie's window. It was night and he didn't want to wake Jamie quite yet so he looked in; making sure he was in and asleep. He was. So Jack blew his ice cold breath onto the window pane and made them freeze over. He then did his best to draw a picture of a mini-Jack (staff and everything), and like the first time when Jamie said his name, brought it to temporary life. He then proceeded to open the window and slipped it inside. Trying not to make a noise, he didn't want to wake Jamie up, yet. He then ordered it to go onto Jamies Bed, it did so and, it hit Jamie on the face with its staff, breaking it.

"Huh?" moaned Jamie, opening his eyes to see the small pile of snow that the mini-Jack left behind.

"Jack?" Jamie looked around his room, hoping to see Jack, eyes still half asleep didn't notice the blue hooded figure standing outside his window. He laughed, "Okay where are you?", Jack tapped the window. When Jamie turned around and saw Jack, Jack grinned and so did Jamie. Then suddenly Jack began to "shudder". Jamie saw this and went to open his windows. Jack walked in and (still shuddering) sat on the bed.

"Are you alright Jack?", asked Jamie.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm just a little cold.", Jack answered as he stopped shivering, and began to smile.

Jamie found this hilarious and fell on the floor laughing. After a while when Jamie calmed down, he wanted to ask Jack so many questions. One of which was,

"Jack, what are you doing here?"

"Well, let's see it's almost the first winter since I became a Guardian. And to celebrate; as you were the first to ever see me, I thought I should take you somewhere special; like anywhere."

"Really? Wow, can we really go anywhere?"

"Yeah, I'm superfast so you don't need to worry about time."

"Hmm… Can we go to where you came from?"

"Oh, why?" asked Jack, now sliding on ice from the frozen floor board bellow

Jamie shrugged, "It sounds really interesting: it would be like the origin story from Batman or something."

"Nah it won't be.", responded Jack

"Come on, it can't be that bad. Right?"

"Okay then, but see afterwards, you wanna go to the North Pole?", asked Jack

"Why?"

"Well we're have a celebration or something like that, and since you're the first child who saw me, I was wondering if you want to come along?"

"Will the rest be there?"

"Yeah"

"Awesome!"

"Okay let's go"

Jack jumped to his feet, and slipped. He forgot about the ice he put on the floor.

"I'm 300 years old and I still do that!" sighed Jack as Jamie laughed. Jack got up and walked towards the open window. And placing one foot on the windowsill, reached out his hand to Jamie. Jamie took it. Jamie's hand was surprisingly warm, it always surprised Jack when he felt anyone. Because Jack was always cold (although he never felt cold), whenever he touched someone who was warm, he was always reminded of when he fell into that pond; how cold the water was.

"Okay, on the count of three. One…Two…three!", said Jack, jumping from the windowsill.