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Jack Frost

JACK FROST IMAGINE
WARNING:
Your name in this is Lily and please just don't judge me please I love Chris Pine and Jack Frost

Hi! I'm Lily Autumn Fall, guardian of Fall, as the name suggests. I love the cold and the wind and eveything about fall, espcially the colors. I've always been apart of the guardians for as long as I can remember. You see, I was once human, like all the others, but the thing about me is that I became an immortal when I was a baby, and I stopped aging when I was sixteen. The guardians have taken care of me since I was born and revently at the pole, where I live the three months I'm not out, things have been a lot more chaotic. This chaos has a source, not a bad source, but a fun source. Get my hint? No? Okay. Jack Frost. The newest gaurdian. 319 years old now. Two hundred years ago he played a key role in helping us defeat Pitch and now he lives right across the hall from me.
So anyways, I was sitting in the rafters of my room, which has very high ceilings so that I can climb, when there was a knock on the door. "Lily?" Jack sang. "Do you wanna build a snowman," he was singing a song from my favorite movie! FROZEN! I know it's childish but don't judge. "Come on let's go and play!" the bad part was that he was singing off key. I swung open my door and he fell ontop of me. He was apparently leaning on the door. His cheeks turned a pale shade of pink and I think mine did too. I pushed him off, liking how cold my hands got, and the rest of my body for that matter.
"How's my favorite guardian of fun?" I asked. He smiled a little bit, catching my tease. He was, as far as I was concerned, the only guardian of fun.
"He's doing just fine, his season just started, I heard," his smile broadened. Mine did too. Despite being the guardian of fall, winter was my favorite season. I absolutely loved everything about it. Especially the snow. That was when I noticed something sticking out of his pocket. I pulled it out, much to his protest, and my heart dropped. In my hand was now a yellow rose. I didn't let my heartbreak show, however, and I smiled.
"Is it for tooth... or even Grace?" Grace was Mother Nature's daughter. Jack shook his head.
"No... um... actually...," he stutterred, seeming nervous. He reached up to scratch the back of his neck nervously. "It was sort of for.... you," he said and I gasped. I looked between him and the rose and did the only thing I could do, I hugged him. After the longest hug ever, he pulled back just a little bit so that our foreheads were touching, and kissed me, just as a shooting star sent from Manny passed over our heads.