"Here comes Suzzie Snowflake, dressed in a snow white gown..." The words came out as little more than a whisper, swallowed by the sound of the wind as I glide to the next town to bring a light powdering of snow to the area.

I glide through the air wearing light blue pants, and a long sleeved silver, swoop necked shirt with bell sleeves. I have ice blue ribbons tied around my elbows and the hem of my pants with no shoes. A long midnight blue cloak that goes to my ankles, covering my clothing and bringing me an unneeded protection from the cold. The long cowl of the cloak covers my pale face, long snow white hair, collected in a braid tied at my lower back with another ice blue ribbon. The ribbons match the color of my eyes that stay hidden under the cowl and behind my eye lids as I let the wind pull me along.

Staff firmly in hand, I touch down on a rooftop with hardly a noise.

"Thank-you," I tell the wind as it lets me go, already looking around planning what I should do in this town. Hidden in the shadow of my hood, I allow myself a tiny smile as I let my powers bring about a light snowfall with only a little wind. After all, Easter Sunday is only three days from now. The kids get so happy even someone like myself who loves tricks and snow days doesn't have the heart to mess with that.

"The Easter Bunny IS real! I'm telling you, he DOES exist!"

I look over the edge of the roof to see who is defending a legend. I expect to see a little kid, maybe four or five, even six but not a twelve year old. I make a small leap and land on the top of their fence to watch how this goes.

"Jamie, we are getting too old to keep believing in these things!" This comes from a little girl with short brown hair, wearing a green sweater with a white cap.

"No we aren't! They are real and if we don't believe in them they won't come any more. Do you want that? I know you want to believe in them Pippa, you love Christmas and Easter, you love getting a visit from the tooth fairy! Why do you want to let that go?" The little boy defending other legends, Jamie as I now know him, has short brown hair in a blue and red vest with a lumber jack hat.

"Seeing is believing!" Pippa looks truly sad to say this but I can't bring myself to feel sorry for her at first for trying to kill another persons belief.

"No it isn't! If we saw them it would kill the magic!"

This is getting out of hand. I think to myself as I settle myself down on the edge of the fence. I let go of my staff to free my other hand, letting it float where I released it. Concentrating on believing I create two little blue snowflakes. Blowing on them, I send them to burst in the faces of Pippa and Jamie, and I watch as smiles stretch across their faces and they forget their argument. Jamie and Pippa decide to go sledding on Jamie's new sled when I grab my staff and jump onto the electrical wires.

I suppose this as good a time as any to introduce myself. My name is Jackie Frost, the Spirit of Winter. I don't like the name Jackie so I usually go by Jack, that's why the legends call me Jack Frost. My job, as far as I can guess without anyone to guide me, is to usher in the winter season to different parts of the world when it is their time for the winter wonderlands I bring. I also take on the side task of using my special snowflakes to keep children believing in the more major legends. I don't even remember the first time I realized they were mixed in with my normal snow. I finally got enough control of my powers twenty years after my rebirth to bring them at will, and separate them from my snow fall. They help kids to open their eyes and hearts to the possibility of magic and the supposedly impossible.

Walking along the electric wires I think about what Pippa said about believing. Smiling dryly I remark, "Maybe seeing is believing for most but for the real spirits and magic of the world, you have to believe it to see it." I look around at where my feet and the wires have taken me. I spy Pippa and Jamie with a group of kids sledding on the new snow I made and watch as both Pippa and Jamie get on the same sled. Why do I have a bad, bad feeling about this? Acting on my gut, I ask the wind to fly me closer to the kids. As I get closer I realize those two are going to hit a patch of ice. I speed over and make a few snow drifts to help take the sled off course. I aim them toward a pile of my softest snow and let them crash into that. I fly off as Jamie is exclaiming about loosing a tooth with a small smile.

OK, chapter two is now up, I worked my butt off to get this out tonight as I had much inspiration and a little push from a very special person. Her name in Baylee1100, she gave me my first review and she didn't flame me! This chapter is longer per her request, and updates will be spaztic and shall vary in length. Keep with me guys, I'm a greenhorn at this!

On another note, I am totally open to any ideas or guesses as to where this thing is going. Who knows, wild guesses may help me if I hit the evil that is writers block.

Well, Goodnight my good readers, thank you and just to reiterate;

BAYLEE1100 YOU MADE MY NIGHT!

JaNe~ RoseLilly31