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"Woohoo!" Jack yelled as he raced over the little town of Burgess with his best friend, Jamie. Last winter, the other Guardians and him defeated Pitch Black, the spirit of nightmares, and ever since, Jack's life has been good. He stopped to catch his breath and looked down to see Jamie run past him. Jack didn't mind that he lost the race, he was just happy that someone was able to see him. After the fight against Pitch, more children have been able to see him. After 300 years of having no one see you, it got pretty lonely. To this day Jack would probably still be invisible to everyone if it wasn't for the little boy running underneath him, Jamie.

Jack landed on the ground and jogged over to where Jamie was now lying down in the newly fallen snow catching his breath. Jack chuckled softly as he helped Jamie up.

"We've been playing for hours Jamie, let's go eat something," Jack said as he yawned as he stretched his stiff back.

Jamie vigorously nodded his head in approval and started running towards the convenience store. Jack laughed and ordered the wind to take him there. He grabbed the little boy and off they went.

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In the same town as the winter spirit, there was another spirit. This one was a girl with copper hair and freckles splashed across her nose. She was currently flying over the little town of Burgess, looking for people to shoot. Not in a bad way, in a good way, for the girl was Cupid (though she preferred to be called Arrows) and her job was too make people fall in love by using her trusty bow and arrows. In one hand she was clutching her previously mentioned bow and in the other, she was holding an arrow with a red heart as the tip.

Arrows loved her job. She got to control peoples emotions, which might sound stressful, but it wasn't really. She knew the heartbreak that people suffered if she made a mistake and made them love someone that hurts them, and to make up for it, she usually would then give them someone amazing to make them feel better. She loved her job, though sometimes she hated the outcome.

At the moment, she wasn't thinking about the outcome, though. She had a job to do, and if she didn't do it, no one would ever fall in love. Arrows knew she couldn't let that happen. She scanned the park and spotted two people chatting on a bench. She smiled. The people were around sixteen years old and seemed to be friends. The strung her bow with the arrow and aimed it at the boy and girl. She let it go and it exploded in a shower of glitter when it hit the couple and she knew that they would be happy together.

Arrows yawned and looked at the clock in the park. It said it was around one o'clock in the afternoon and she was already tired. She had made about sixty people fall in love already, today, which was pretty good considering the fact that she had woken up at eleven and flew from Paris all the way to Canada.

She was looking around the park, for another potential couple when she yawned again. "I should go take a nap," she said to herself. Arrows started lazily flying over to a tree in the park that she knew would be a nice place to rest.

Before she could get to the comfortable tree, she collided with something. She was knocked out of the air and landed on the crisp snow, on her butt. Arrows looked up to see what she crashed into, and saw that it was a boy with white hair and a shepards cane. It was the legendary Jack Frost and with him he had a little boy.

I sighed as I got up and walked over to the winter spirit to help him up. "Sorry about that," I mumbled as I held out my hand for him to shake. "The names Arrows, also known as Cupid, the spirit of love and Valentines day."

Jack took my hand and gave it a firm shake, "I'm Jack Frost, the Guardian of winter, children and fun. Sorry about the crash, I didn't see you coming." He walked over to help his little friend up, "This is Jamie. He was the only child that still believed in the other Guardians when Pitch attacked."

Jack studied the girl before him, the spirit of love. She wasn't how he pictured Cupid, at all. He thought that Cupid (or Arrows, as she calls herself) would look different. He always pictured her as girly-girl that wore dresses and acted snooty since her job was so important, but she was actually a lot different. She was pretty, but it was a natural kind of beautiful, not one that could be accomplished with make-up. Her red hair reminded him of the colour the leaves change into during autumn, and it flowed around her shoulders and neck. Her eyes were a warm brown and they looked caring and wise at the same time, like a mother's. She wore a red headband and an oversized sweater that was light pink with a large red heart in the middle, light jeans and brown combat boots. She looked like a tomboy, and the bow in her hand and quiver of arrows on her back, didn't make her look any more girly.

He was probably staring at the spirit too long, because she cleared her throat to snap him out of his trance. Jack looked up at Arrows and she was giving him a look of pure annoyance, like he had just done something terribly childish.

Jack felt a warm blush form on his face and neck and knew that he probably looked more blue than white because of it. The looked at each other for a moment until Arrows' eyes narrowed.

"Wait a minute, you bring snow." She stated and Jack nodded his head, as confused as ever. Arrows rolled her eyes and continued, "You brought the blizzard on Valentines day last year. My wings still hurt from that! Why couldn't Valentines day be in summer or one of the other seasons that didn't have such an annoying Guardian as the spirit? I mean, it would be much easier flying around the world in summer, when the only thing that could hurt me is people falling out of love. And you just have to have a blizzard . . ." Jack zoned out after a while and looked at Jamie who was just staring at Arrows in wonder. He tried to suppress a laugh at how his young companion looked. Jack studied the spirit of love more and saw that there were wings coming out of her back. He didn't know how he had missed them before. They were big and white with feathers, like an angel's.

Suddenly, Arrows stopped ranting about Jack being annoying and Valentines day being in winter and her head snapped over to an old couple that were sitting on a park bench. She sighed and flew over to them.

"Look, Jack, these people are in love. I remember the day they fell in love so clearly, It was around the beginning of July, 1950. They were both at a party that someone threw because they were graduating from high school. After the party they man walked the woman home and kissed her at her front door." Jack looked at the elder couple and could feel the love radiating off of them.

Arrows turned to Jack and her look wasn't of anger and annoyance, it was of sadness and happiness, at the same time. "Do you understand now Jack? Without me, there would be no more love in the world. It would be terrible. So please, no more snow storms on Valentines day. Any other day you can have one, but please, not on Valentines day."

Jack heard the pleading tone in her voice and nodded his head. "Of course, I never knew how much trouble it caused you. I swear that there won't be anymore blizzards on Valentines day." Arrows smiled.

"Thank you, Jack!" She said as she hugged him and flew away. Her voice wasn't dripping with annoyance anymore, instead there was an undertone of amusement.

After Jack's mind fully comprehended what just happened he flew after the spirit of love. "Did you just trick me?" he yelled after her.

She stopped flying and turned around. "Yup! Have a nice day!" She yelled with a look of humour shining in her eyes as she flew away. Jack had a feeling that he would be seeing a lot more of the spirit of love.