I do not own ROTG (Rise of the Guardians) in any way, shape, or form.

I would like to thank Sandgirl555 and Mistichawk for reviewing, and I'll see what I can do.

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The following morning, a grumpy Bunnymund is revealed, (still clothed in a blanket.) As expected, North and Jack nearly fall over laughing, while Sandy smirks in a corner. Bunny had been originally feeling a bit guilty over laughing Jack last night, but that's history now. "The first order of business is getting our friends here some new clothes. Anything you want in particular, or shall we play Russian roulette with Jamie's Mother's taste?" Tooth asks. Bunny grumbles something about 'as long as I don't have to wear a sheet', and Jack just shrugs.

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"I outta get a medal for the story I had to make up for you guys! Not to mention Mom swallowing the bit about the 'sick friend and her destitute brother' too well. Do you know how hard it's going to be to carry THREE packed lunches to school?" Jamie smirks, handing over the goods. As the two ''models'' sort out their clothes, Sophie asks her brother to stay for the ''show''. It doesn't take much convincing, since Jamie plans on holding this whole fiasco over Jack's head the rest of his life.

This first design is a Sears original, made with special care by some of the finest machinery out there. The medium length brown skirt is accented by small flowers at the hem, (which are being accented with frost as we speak.) She is also sporting a white short-sleeved top. Her garment is topped off with a light blue tank-top, capris tights, and her lovely white hair is tied in a pollyanna.

The Guardian of Hope is decked out in grey jeans, black long-sheeved shirt, short navy blue trench coat, and black combat boots. (What were you expecting, ballerina slippers?) It also seems the former Pooka hasn't shaved yet, either, *sniff sniff* or showered . . . Tooth notices the old spark back in Bunny's eye, and grins knowingly.

North, East, and West Winds (South is somewhere sulking) sweep Jack up, making her glad she has pants on. They swing her around for awhile until Frost gets an evil gleam in her eyes. With the help of three winds, she sweeps Bunny off his feet and circles the room. "Put. Me. Down. Or. Die," the angered Guardian growls. He tries to wiggle out of Jack's girp, but only manages to swing around even more.

In all this craziness, Tooth doesn't notice her wings starting to itch. Black sand crawls up them, and eventually into them. She squeels when her shrinking wings can no longer support her. Everyone turns around in horror as the Guardian of Memory flops on the floor in a dead faint. Jack drops Bunny like a hot potato, too scared to hang on. Aster slowly walks over to Tooth, who is now sprouting blue-green fur. Her ears become longer and her wings completely disappear. Old memories flood Bunny's mind, as he puts Tooth's head on his lap. Even with this rediculous excuse for a nose, he can smell her changing scent.

It only takes a few minutes for her to wake up, and things don't seem to have changed much. People are crowding around her, and Bunny is a bit too close for comfort, but that seems to be it. She smiles reassuringly. Albeit a bit shaken, she climbs to her feet. Tooth raises her arm to see what has happend, and can hardly hold back a gasp. Who's ever heard of a furry Tooth Fairy?! She tries her wings, and only succeeds in wiggling her tail. There is no doubt left, Toothiana has turned into a Pooka. A carrot eating, egg painting, long eared, POOKA!

Bunny sighs. He's been yerning to see one of his kind for countless years, but not like this. At least Jamie won't have to go bargain hunting with his mother again . . .