Hiya guys! And I forgot to mention that her hair is white! Thanks to the person who inspired me to write again, you know who you are if you're reading this! And in this chapter it says 'gotsta' you know, it means got to… Chapter 2 edited and delivered…
The next thing that happened was mundane, if the other things weren't. A voice. If I could see it, it would be shimmering in the moonlight, well, his moonlight. He told me what my name is, Stella. He told me that I roam the skies as a spirit, controlling the way the wind blows, when the sun sets, and when it rises. If it's a full moon, or a new moon. I control the droughts, the floods, the twisters and earthquakes. Weather, if you haven't guessed! But that's in the past now. It's been at least three hundred years give or take, but I look the age of seventeen! I placed my toosh on the frozen park bench and watch the kids play in the snow, I decided to let Jack Frost have his own day for once. I haven't met him, or any of the other guardians but I'm sure they would be pretty nice. I've seen them at work, but I'm usually higher in the sky then any of them. But I do come down to watch Sandy's dreams fly into sleeping kid's windows. I have met Cupid though, although his name is really Luca M Cupid, no idea what the M stands for. He doesn't live up to his stereo type though. He is definitely not a cubby baby. He is totally swoon worthy. Although I do not show that whenever he's around. He does not need his ego raised any further. I still have my sword, it's kind of like my source of power, and on closer inspection I saw it has pink love hearts and musical notes on it as well as everything else. Kind of weird. I thought it would just be of the seasons, seeing as look after them. I have nothing to do with love and music. But I do love a good song. Sitting on this frozen bench watching the little kids, on their snow days throwing perfectly rounded snowballs at each other and their delightful squeals of laughter being thrown around by the wind, made me realise how little I have to do with kids. I just control what they wear. I duck, a sparkling snowball coming right at me. Jack Frost must be around here somewhere. Those aren't just ordinary snowballs. "Jack! Jack! I need ammo!" A kid screams somewhere to the left of me. "JACK! SOLDIER DOWN. I REPEAT. SOLDIER. DOWN." Another kid screams from somewhere on the other side of me. I hear a breezy laugh and see a blue blur fizz past me. A couple minutes later, bare feet appear next to me. They slowly float down until they fit in with gravity and land on the ground. Jack Frost is sitting next to me. I do a mini freak. He looks my way, since my knees are touching my chin and my feet are resting on the seat, he obviously notices them first. "Are you cold?" He mumbles to himself. I don't think he knows I'm a spirit. But, stupid me had to answer him. "No. Not at all." I half whisper, watching my breath in front of me swirl into nothing. Jack freezes and looks at me. My silver eyes where hypnotised by Jacks blue ones. "What? You can see me?" "Uhh, yeah." I say, biting my lip, I'm not one for social interaction.
"How old are you? Like seventeen? Eighteen?"
"Seventeen."
"Wait. Why aren't you cold? What's the catch?"
"I'm a spirit, like you." I tell him. The excitement must have got to him because he's floating in front of me. "This is even better! Can you fly?" He asks me, drifting back into the seat. "Of course I can!" I retort, "Follow me." He whispers, and with that he shoots into the air so fast, he leaves a blast of cold air behind me. "HEY!" I whine and shoot off after him.
Jack's P.o.V.
As I fly towards North's workshop, I wonder why I haven't seen her around before, I mean she doesn't look shy. I don't even know her name! I hear a whistle next to me, "Is that as fast as you can go?" The sparkling silver eyed spirit asked. "Of course not! Just thought beginners speed was the best option for you…" I trailed off, hoping I hit some kind of nerve in that topic, "Nah mate, this is where you bring my job into it." She smiles innocently at me, "You gotsta be fast!" and with that she shot in front of me, leaving a sparkling silver dusty trail behind her. What is her job?