How to: be a Guardian

by AGmegan101

This is my collection of oneshots! Most of them are centered around Jack Frost. If you have a prompt PM or review to send it to me! These will revolve around Prank wars, ninjas, First Christmases, and more! (NO SHIPPING)

20. On the First Day of Christmas

Hey, guys! Merry Christmas! This is the first of my 25 days until Christmas. I haven't forgotten about you Mysteryfan17! I just... got a wee bit distracted. After I finish these, I'll put yours up :) (Yes I know that it's a month. I might even get it done before than! I'M SORRY.)

Set: 2 weeks after Jack was created by MiM.

Jack stumbled slightly as the wind put him down onto his lake. In the two weeks he had been around, he had been hearing more and more about a spirit that gave gifts to children. The thing that had really caught his attention though was the words he had heard a teen say to a little boy. No one really sees him. But, if you're really good, he'll visit you. The words wound through his mind. Perhaps this Santa was just like him. Maybe he could even explain what was going on to Jack. With these thoughts running through his mind, he had landed at his lake, paper and pencil in hand. If he was to have Santa visit him, he needed to take the same preparations that the townsfolk were.

Dear Santa,

My name is Jack Frost. I heard about you recently and I am writing my letter to you. Hopefully it won't come to late. Someone said to release the letter into the air and the wind will take it to you. I'm friends with the wind so it should get there on time. Anyway, the kids say that for you to visit me, I have to write you a letter asking for a toy or something. I saw some kids with these really cool shoes on my lake. Could I have a pair of those please?

Thanks!

Jack Frost

Jack folded up his letter and through it into the air. Sure enough, the wind caught it and began to fly away towards the north. That done, Jack cast an eye around his lake. The villagers were decorating trees and their homes so that Santa could find them. Putting the pencil behind his ear, Jack chose the nicest looking evergreen by his pond. While he didn't have the fancy candles that the other people had, he could use his ice to try and replicate them. Slowly but surely the tree began to look more decorative. Circular ice ornaments hung from the tips of the tree creating a rainbow effect on the ground. Hopefully North would get his letter in time. Christmas was in only three days.

Three days later, Jack buried himself into a pile of snow and fell asleep, the Christmas tree in his line of slight.