Alright! This is where all the pranks really start, and a few more character start off the war! Which side would you be on? Answer after reading though... I do use the pranks you suggested, The Word Twister and Crimson Dragon Devil! I am already putting them into the story!

I hope you all are satisfied with this one!


Chapter 3-Jumping (Jamie), Sneaky (Sophie), Prankster (Pippa)

By the time the guardians AND yetis made it up the elevator, the packaging section of the workshop had been COMPLETELY trashed. It looked like at couple hundred snowglobes had been smashed at one time but instead of sucking things away, things were thrown into the room. Bunny couldn't help it. He burst into more hysterical laughter because finally, the Christmas system had a glitch! Now who's boasting North!?

The yetis were panicking like crazy! Even the Fireyetis had come (because at that moment alarms started to go off all and the red lights made the entire place look like a disco ball went on a rampage) but there was no fire in sight! Then a blizzard of packing peanuts literally dropped from the level above them from the ceiling!

"Now…normally, I would blame this-the mess-messiness on Frost. But…at the mome-moment I don't know who the place-place the blame on since he's…well, ya know!" This just made Bunny laugh even harder so to keep from having a stroke or laughing seizure (the Easter Bunny having a stroke from laughing too hard wouldn't be…great for the world…) he had to lean against an overturned cardboard box. But then, at the moment, the box he leaned on exploded. (Apparently, the box just felt like doing that at the moment.)

Or, maybe it wasn't entirely the box's fault. The Easter Bunny was now in real danger of "non-laughing-heart-attack." The explosion sent him skidding on his still wet fur into Phil and Finny (the elf). Who knew the ever-agile Bunnymund...could be CLUMSY?!


Out of the box tumbled three children who were obviously believers, and a lot of colored dots. Soon became evident, that the box had somehow been filled with...jelly beans. Huge, fat and delicious jelly beans. "Herro, 'orth! Eating granic 'elly BEANS!" North and the other (present) Guardians of Childhood could only stare at the bulging mouth's of both Bennett children and Pippa as they stuffed the candy in their mouths like their was no tomorrow.

Luckily, the giggly Sandman had the sense to send a dreamsand cloud over behind the tooth fairy 3 and a half seconds before she fainted. In the background of all this chaos, Baby Tooth (who had gone pretty much unseen the entire time) counted the messes on her tiny fingers.

1)Jamie, Pippa and Sophie had gotten into a box full of jelly beans, which shouldn't have been full of candy in the first place,

2)A magical toy lion was loose creating more havoc, most likely off whatever floor the yetis said it had been on, 7? 4? (Baby didn't remember.),

3)Blue/Green/Purple dye was all over the main Globe Room control floor,

4)The children had practically annihilated the packaging room with means...unknown,

5)They didn't know how the kids had gotten there,

and 6)Jack frost was still stuck to the Globe of Belief. (Oh what she didn't know.)


Baby Tooth felt rather faint after her leader (and technically her mother) fainted but she managed to evade that result. The Jelly beans looked..well, good! "No, NO Baby Tooth. Don't think like that-oh come on it looks so good!" Baby had a strong internal conflict over the jelly beans, until Sophie spotted her and snuck one over to her. The Mini Fairy grabbed it.

"Oh no." That was all Bunny could say as the fairy, realizing that the jelly beans was yummy, ate the entire thing, in seven huge bites.

"North," Pippa suddenly asked as she looked around, "What 'appened?"

"Life, happened." Sandy "snarkly" replied with his sand words. Jamie smiled. "MISCHIEF MANAGED!" He yelled, hyped up on some serious sugar. Before any creature in the North Pole could even try to calm the three crazy children, Jamie jumped up and lead them in a mad dashed down the hall, pockets and mouths full of jelly beans and a few packing peanuts. Nobody saw Pippa give a small handful of candy for the elves to eat. Because anyone who has been or has heard the details about the North Pole, knows that you should NEVER, EVER give elves sugar if it can be helped. Disaster falls!

Everyone looked at North, North looked at the yetis and the yetis looked at their beautiful wrappings in the mess with a certain sadness. North paused, trying to think and eventually realizing that thinking was now impossible. All he could think about was being sure to NOT wake the Tooth fairy till all the candy was gone, and making all these messing into a game. Didn't kids these days have a name for games like what he was thinking of? Well, that he was struggling to think about? Probably, like, there was a word for everything these days.


Meanwhile, down on the very bottom floor of the North Pole, Jack Frost had landed perfectly and was sneaking around, trying to avoid anyone. Which is hard, considering the elves are simply EVERYWHERE they can possibly be. But, Jack didn't have his staff and he didn't remember seeing where it went while he was stuck to the Globe. AND his shirt and hoodie were still on the Continent of Africa, about 3 stories above him.

"I somehow feel...like I am stuck down here too." Jack muttered, hiding behind a solid ice pillar as a "caravan" of yetis and elves thundered past him. That...was when he saw where they were headed. The Storage Room.

"Perfect." Jack smiled his "somebody-is about-to-get-pranked" smile. Oh boy were the other Guardians going to pay for laughing at him. All he needed was, probably a quarter (some were on North's desk), some plastic wrap (in the storage room?), most likely a bucket...and some sugar.

Jack Frost, the Guardian of Fun, Spirit of Winter (and, like Bunny said, Creator of Chaos) was about to start the best, biggest prank war in the history of the Guardians. And possibly break a few world records.


Good thing Jack Frost was the bringer of the silent snow, or else being silent would have been MUCH harder. But then, behind him, he heard a soft but very ominous, feral sounding growl. Jack whipped around to find a plush, stuffed toy (cub sized) LION, with green cat-like eyes staring directly at him. It had perched itself on a pile of ice, miraculously not wobbling! It opened its mouth, showing way-too-real looking teeth.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jack shoved his hand in his mouth to stop the sound from becoming audible, instead making himself scream in his head.

No one but Jack noticed that the very lion that had gotten loose was on the bottom level. "Oh god..." Jack whispered. Frost started to wind up his arms and a breeze made its way around him.

"Great, now it's gonna start SNOWING!" Jack thought, taking a deep breath. He seemed to have a fuzzy memory of owning a pet, possibly a cat, when he was human. A toy stuffed lion about the same size couldn't be too different.

"Hey kitty! You look like a nice, soft fluffy kitty! You don't have to be afraid of me, or bite me! I'm wouldn't taste to good, probably like an ice cub...(I hope)...Can you bite me? Whatever. Hey! Kitty, calm down. I won't do anything to you!" Jack said in a soft voice, coaxing the little toy over to him as he sat down. The lion just flicked it's puffy tail and continued to stare at Jack. Then something on Jack Frost's head caught the lion cubs attention. "What? Do I have something on my face?" Jack whispered to it, watching as the lion sit like a dog or cat and make a funny cat face at his head. Or...was it his hair?


Well, Jack is about to realized that he is going to have a bad hair day for months. Oh well, sorry Jack.