Janel: Thanks! :) And I figured I should at least throw Jack into the mix, since he is a major part of the story.

Guest: The next few chapters should be longer, but these are mostly introductions. And I hope it turns out to be amazing, because I ship Jelsa so hard. Haha!


Snow danced off the end of the hooked staff as Jack Frost twirled it around his arms, chuckling at the children's delighted cheers. Even as some of them grew into teenagers, every child held their belief firmly in their hearts. It brought a warm feeling to the otherwise frozen winter spirit and the smile on his lips grew even wider.

For the ninth time that day, Jack counted the amount of children sitting and playing around the park. Just as he was about to end his show, his chest was met with tightly packed white sphere flying through the air. Unable to maintain his balance at the suddenness of the attack, the winter spirit fell off the fence and landed in the snow. The smile disappeared and was replaced with a mischievous smirk, and he immediately began plotting revenge.

One of the children squealed in glee as snowballs flew over the fence, bombarding the youngsters as they hurried to find a place to hide. From his side of the fence, Jack could hear them shouting orders at each other as the assault continued. "Sophie, hide under the bench!" someone shouted, knowing the youngest member of the group was not good at hiding. As these words reached Jack's ears, he let up on the amount of snowballs that flew over the barrier and prepared for direct combat.

Just as he let go of the first snowball, a large hole opened up next the young Guardian. Two long, soft ears poked up from the hole, twisting various ways before the rest of the large rabbit hopped out. As though they all knew what was happening, the children began throwing snowballs at each other and allowed Jack to focus on the business at hand. "You're wanted at the Pole, Frost," Bunnymund said, sounding disappointed in the winter spirit.

Confused at the message, Jack watched Bunny leap back into the hole. "What did I do wrong this time?" Jack wondered out loud, regaining the attention of the children. Some of them snickered at the spirit's choice of words, knowing it wasn't the first time he had gotten in trouble. However, despite their snickers, there was a small wave of disappointment passing through the children. "Don't worry about it. I'll be back in a week or two."

Even though he kept his tone upbeat in front of the children, he couldn't prevent the annoyance that flared through him as he flew for the North Pole. Deciding to make them pay for taking unnecessary time away from his first believers, Jack flew over to Europe in hopes of adding to the winter magic. He couldn't help but notice the increased snow over one of the smaller countries, but he decided to ignore it. Some places get more snow than others, right? He tried to ignore the nagging feeling that something wasn't right when a powerful shock raced through his body. Temporarily unable to control his abilities, Jack was sent tumbling towards the earth at an alarming rate.