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My name is Crystal Lynn White. At least...That's what the moon told me.
I've been around for 300 years. I'm 318 years old. I am a snow fairy. No, I'm not like Jack Frost. I'm just a plain ol' snow fairy. Nothin' special. Jack makes the snow, I do stuff with it. Like making a ice skateboarding ramp(It's actually quite funny to see the people's faces when it appears out of nowhere.) My powers only work if it's snowing or if snow is on the ground.
My powers don't work like Jack Frost's. All I have to do is imagine what I want the snow to do and it does it.
When I 'woke up' 300 years ago all I saw was darkness. I didn't know where I was or what was I doing there. But most importantly...I didn't know WHO I was. But I quickly figured it out...
I wear wearing a light blue sleeveless dress that came up to my knees. It had little white snowflakes at the bottom of it. I also have snow white curly hair. It stopped just a little bit below my shoulders. I wasn't that bad lookin' if I say so myself. I have white wings that sparkle in the sunlight.
Right now I was flying over the city of Burgess. I really don't know where I'm flying but I was still enjoying the ride. People can't see me. Well, they can but I have to make them. You see, if I blow a snowflake into their eyes, they can see me. If I don't, they can't. I don't do it that often. Even if I do it, the people think that they're seeing things.
I looked over near one of the cafe's and saw frost appear on the window. I was always fascinated by Jack's work. It's just so beautiful.
I flew over to the window and looked at the pattern. It wasn't a specific design. But it was still gorgeous. I felt the wind start to pick up. I faced the direction that the wind was coming from and spread my arms out, "Right on time, windy."
As the breeze came, it gently lifted me off the ground and carried me through the sky.
I don't remember anything from my past life. Not even how I died. It sucks, really.
I looked down and saw a couple of kids making a snowman. "Nice snow man!" I yelled. Of course, they couldn't hear me. I flew down and closed my eyes. Suddenly, it started snowing ONLY on the kids and the snowman. The kids started cheering. I laughed. For some reason I feel protective over the kids of the world. Like I need to protect them from anything that can hurt them.
"Hahaha! I know that's you Jack!" One kid with brown hair laughed.
I hate it when they do that. Whenever I do something, the kids always think it's Jack Frost. I'm sick of it. At least, give ME some credit!
Jack Frost...That name reminds me of something! It seems all to familiar! I've been hearing about him for 300 years though I've never actually met him. Sure, I've seen him fly around but I've never actually got a good look at his face.
"Jack?" The brown haired kid said. I blew a snowflake into his eyes. His eyes widened when he saw me.
I flew up a sat on a branch. "That wasn't Jack Frost, kiddo." Why do I even bother? He'll just run away, thinking he's crazy. He smiled after he recovered from the confusion.
"I'm Jamie. What's your name?" Huh? He's not running away. I was too caught up in my thoughts to remember to keep my balance on the tree. I fell out of it and landed in the bushes. The kid, apparently named Jamie, winced when I hit the ground. I blacked out when my head hit the ground.
A couple hours later, I woke up in a room that I wasn't familiar with. I did what first popped into my mind. I panicked and flew to the top of the ceiling.
"Woah! Woah! Calm down! It's me! Jamie!" Who is this kid and why did he help me? I didn't move.
"It's alright. I won't hurt you. I'm only 12(That's my guess)! What harm can I do?" He has a point. I slowly started to fly down. But I kept my distance from him. He smiled. "What's your name?" He asked again.
"Crystal." I said quietly, but loud enough for him to hear.
"Nice name. Are you a spirit, too?" Too? He can't be a spirit...
"Yes. I've been here for 300 years. " I added, still a little skeptical.
"Lemme guess. You're 318 years old?" I nodded. How did he know that?
"That makes 2 of you." 2? What does he mean? This kid is confusing. He seemed to have caught onto my confusion.
"I have a friend, best friend, who is a spirit. His name is Jack Frost. Perhaps you've heard of him." He knows Jack Frost? Not possible. Only people who believe can see him.(She doesn't know what happened with Pitch.)Unless...
"You believe?" I asked, in a louder voice. I walked into the light so he could see my face.
"I just said that Jack Frost is my best friend, didn't I?" I laughed. Who am I kidding? This kid won't do anything to hurt me. I flew over and sat on his bed.
"Good point." He sat down next to me. "So what kind of spirit are you? Jack controls the winter and snow. What about you?" I crossed my legs.
"A snow fairy. Jack and I are exactly the same. But very different. He makes the snow, I do stuff with it." He looked at me, shocked. Did I say something wrong?
"Wait, that was YOU that made that ice skateboarding ramp appear out of nowhere?" I laughed and then nodded. "Yes, that was me. All I have to do is imagine what I want the ice to do, and it does it. It's easier than using my hands." He looked at me, his mouth agape.
"Amazing! Wait, so basically, you're lazy?" He smirked.
"Whaaatttt?" I exclaimed, unconvincingly, "No! I'm not lazy. I just don't like to work." I shrugged.
The rest of the night we just talked and laughed. He told me more about Jack Frost. He seems like a nice guy. Though his personality seems familiar. Oh well. I'll probably meet him tomorrow. Cause ya' know, He's Jamie's best friend and I'm Jamie's friend now. Hopefully, things will go good.
Whoo-hoo! She's a spirit! I got the imagination idea from a guest named Sylviana. Thank you! Here are the other authors or readers that I got ideas from...by the way, she's the spirit of protection. She feels protective of the kids.
Cam3910
Kaseyawolf2
storygirl99210
Thank you! People asked me to make her Cupid but whenever I imagine Cupid, I see a big baby in a diaper with a bow and arrow.
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