Hey guys, sorry I didn't leave any messages last time. I kinda forgot. Anyway, I thought I should make a FanFiction for this section considering I know one of the people who made it. Let's just say he's in one of the very top positions. ;) Anyway, in this chapter we leave Ember to play with fire and go to the point of view of Jack Frost. I don't really have any plans for this story, so just go with the flow. :)

"Never seen her in my life." I state plainly, my arms crossed in agitation. The Man in the Moon, years after my arrival and induction into the Guardians, summoned the Moon Crystal to reveal our newest member, though no one seems to recognize her. She's very pretty, with freckles across her nose and seriously long hair. Her signature color is a vibrant orange and she's shown wearing a flowing feathered dress. She has a light little smile playing on her plump lips. I wonder what her center is.

"Crikey, at the rate we're rackin' up membahs each kid's gonna get its own Gahdian." Bunnymund remarks, ears pinned back anxiously.

I snort. "It's been like– nine years since I joined, right?"

"Yeah, and we usually only getta new one every couple hundred yeahs." Bunny informs me, like I should know this.

"I don't know who she is. Very new, yes?" North asks, voice thick with his accent.

Sandy, silent as usual, waves his arms as sand hieroglyphs form above his head. Question mark, moon, fire, flip flip flip, too fast to tell.

"Right you awe, Sandy. What is Manny thinkin'?" Bunny agrees in disbelief. I can't believe it myself. What danger is so overwhelming that the Big Five can't handle it? Pitch, even if he is back, can't be strong enough to pose any sort of threat.

"So how do we find her?" I ask, leaning against my staff boredly.

"I-I could send my fairies out o-on a mass search!" Toothiana offers excitedly, stuttering because she speaks so fast. She's always so peppy. If I were her, I'd be nervous about another girl joining our… squad.

With a new member, I was expecting Cupid or a leprechaun or or or Mother Goose, but Jane Doe here is a nobody. Granted, an attractive nobody, but a nobody nonetheless.

"Ace, Toothy. How soon'll they be back?" Bunny asks.

"Oh, only hours, Bunny. My girls are very efficient." Tooth assures, nodding vigorously.

"With teeth, maybe. There are like seven billion people in the world and only a fourth of them still have teeth to lose." I correct. Okay, that one was kind of mean. Tooth looks a little bashed, and looks at the ground embarrassedly.

"I'll, um, just… get right on, uh… that." She forces out, barely audible, and floats away, deflated.

Uh oh.

Jack is a little frazzled, at the moment. Since I forgot to say it last time: Reviewreviewreviewreviewreview! Pretty please. If you review, then we get to see what happens with Emmy! Just made up that nickname on the spot. Eh, it's so-so. :)

~ChattyCat

P.S. I own this story and Ember, but DreamWorks owns all the big stuff.