Good Luck Mr. Snowman

Five

"He's here," North stated, getting everyone's attention.

A red sack was on the floor in front of everyone, some elves standing near the opening, just dying for a look at Jack. I'd have been right there with them if I wasn't one of the people that went to get him in the first place. Still, I smirked from my spot on the table.

"Quiet," North said as Jack crawled out of the sack, "Hey there he is, Jack Frost."

"Wow, you gotta be kidding me," Jack replied looking around.

"Hey, hey. Whoa, put me down," he said as some yetis picked him up and set him on his feet.

Bunny was leaning against a wooden pillar Sandy was nearby. North was on the other side of Sandy and Tooth was fluttering around on the other side of North. What an interesting sight they must have been.

"Hope the yetis treated you well," North said.

"Oh yeah, I love being shoved in a sack and tossed through a magic portal," Jack replied sarcastically while picking up his staff.

"Oh, good, that was my idea," North smile with his hands on his hips before going into the introductions, "You know Bunny obviously."

"Obviously," Jack replied sarcastically.

"Wait," I narrowed my eyes at North, "That was your idea? We agreed we'd talk it over instead of forcing him here."

"Change of plans," he shrugged innocently.

"I hate it when you guys do that without informing me," I huffed and crossed my arms.

"And tooth fairy," North continued when Tooth hummed over to Jack, who was looking curiously at me once more.

"Hello Jack, I've heard a lot about you, and your teeth!" she smiled brightly.

"My, my what?" Jack asked before Tooth prodded his mouth with her fingers, trying to see his teeth.

"Open up, are they really as white as they say? Yes," Tooth gasped, "Oh they really DO sparkle like freshly fallen snow."

"Girls pull yourselves together," she said with her hands out of his mouth when her baby tooth fairies squealed happily over his teeth, "Let's not disgrace the uniform."

"And Sand Man," North continued, turning to a sleeping Sandy, "Sandy? Sandy? Wake up!"

"Hey, oh anyone wanna tell me why I'm here?" Jack shrugged, moving further away from the seemingly insane Tooth.

The now awake Sandy raised his hand and began creating images out of sand a bit too fast for anyone to follow. I chuckled sadly, not forgetting the fact that I had failed to be introduced. I enjoyed Sandy's little show though.

"Uh, it, it, that's not really helping, but, but thanks little man," Jack cut him off a bit apologetically, "I must have done something really bad to get you four together. Wait, am I on the naughty list?"

I huffed, typical, he said four when there's really five of us here. Even when I'm one of the people that captured him I'm not noticed. I crossed my arms and glared at him. North just laughed at his question.

"ON naughty list, you're tied for the record," North said, "But no matter, we overlook now, we are wiping clean the slate."

"Tied for the record?" Jack questioned, stopping abruptly in his walk and turning toward us.