A/N: sorry for the late update guys...
As for Jack's smell, I will address this in a future chapter,okay?
December 2
Festive
Christmas was a busy time of year.
Jack loved it.
He was rushing around, spreading winter.
He was busy fulfilling his job as the Guardian of Fun.
North was busy with everything.
The yetis were fulfilling their individual jobs at the Pole.
The elves were just being their normal selves, getting in everyone's way.
Tooth and Sandy were always busy, and the Christmas season was no exception.
Bunny was preparing for Easter, preparing the Warren for the spring holiday.
The best thing about the season, according to Jack, was that none of this mattered.
Everyone was busy, but yet they still found a way to make time for the holiday.
Everyone said it was something different.
The spirit of the season.
Holiday cheer.
Too much eggnog.
Jack called it festive.
It seemed that the word fit perfectly.
It described the season.
It captured the attitude of everyone around him, even Bunny.
Christmas was busy.
Everyone was rushing around.
Yet, it was still a festive season.
Yes, Jack loved Christmas.
He loved the feel of it even more.
Festive.
That was how he described it.