Chapter 2
Jack's Pov:
" Ah, Jack my boy, I see you've made it! But a bit late now, hmm?" the big man bellowed, his Russian accent ringing out as my feet touched the marble floor.
The big eared, fluffy bunny, Bunnymund was listening to the winged fairy,Tooth babble on about teeth, while Sandy slept on a cloud of gold sand. Just another typical Guardian Meeting.
"Hey, at least I'm here. Anyways, what's the big news?" I said nonchalantly to North.
"THERES A NEW GUARDIAN BEING CHOSEN!" squealed Tooth, fluttering away from Bunnymund.
At Tooth's squealing Sandy jolted awake and his eyes widened. The moon started to line up with the circular hole cut in the roof and the light emitted onto the center of the star, on the floor.
"You might want to back up mate." Bunnymund says. In the center of the star a crystal started to rise up. Stepping back, I watched a image form on the crystal.
"The Spirit of Creativity and Music. (Y/N)" North said.
It was a girl, she had (hair length, color) and (color) highlights in her hair. She wore a purple zip up hoodie, dark skinny jeans, a pair of brown combat boots, and a belt. She was holding a bow and a quiver of arrows on her belt, red and white ones for fighting, purple ones for music, and yellow ones for inspiration or creativity. (Y/N) was almost like a musical Cupid.
"Finally, another girl guardian! And she's pretty too!" Tooth exclaimed
"You got that right Sheila." Bunnymund agreed.
"Aha, finally! SOME MUSIC AND EXCITEMENT IN THIS PLACE!" North exclaimed
Sandy drew pictures above his head of music notes, dancing, and laughing.
I silently agreed with Tooth and Bunnymund, as the image began to fade. As well as North and Sandy about more life in here, but I felt like I knew her from somewhere, she seemed so familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on it. (Y/N) seemed like her, but she couldn't be, she was dead, gone.
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