Daughter of the Moon

Chapter 3

❅❅Jack

Jack wobbled out of bed with a huge headache. As usual, Baby Tooth came fluttering towards Jack. He softly smiled at her. Just when she was about to hug him, she stopped, observing him. She flew around his head and body, until she stop at his face. His hair was still crazy and his skin was pale. However he's eyes didn't match his smile. Baby Tooth's wings fell down. Jack sighed, "I'm fine, Baby Tooth. I just have a hangover. That's all." Baby Tooth frantically squeaked. Jack laughed, "You know, you always make me laugh, Baby Tooth." She blushed. 

Baby Tooth's wings were as clear a ice, but showed bright colors in the sunlight. Her different colored eyes were always shining. But, Jack's favorite thing about Baby Tooth was her beauty mark. It laid under her right eye, reminding Jack of Emma, his sister, "You remind me of her." 

Baby Tooth stopped her bickering and embraced Jack. Jack chuckle, "No need to pity me, Baby Tooth. It nice to have a reminder." Jack jump out of bed, "Baby Tooth, I feel like pranking someone today. Care to join?" She rolled her eyes, "You're coming with me any ways." Jack grabbed her by the wing and stashed her in his jacket's pocket. Baby Tooth popped her head out of the hoodie, feeling the breeze against her face. Jack looked down, smiling at Baby Tooth, 

"Yaawhoooooo!!" Jack yelled. He laughed, flipping around the Pole. Jack grabbed a paint barrel and string. He tie the string to the pale and hooked the other end to an open door. Jack placed the paint onto the top of the door and called for the Guardians, "Guys, come here!" 

Jack heard the Guardians grumble and walked to the Globe Room. PLOP...... Tooth, Sandy, North, and Bunny groaned, glaring at Jack. He laughed at them. They were covered in pink paint. Bunny tried shaking it off, but it only got worse. 

"Oh, yer dead, mate." Jack rolled his eyes and flew up to the Globe. 

"You can't get me up here, Cottontail. You can't even fly." Jack stuck out his tongue, grinning at his prank. You did well Jack.......you did well. Jack stood up on the Globe and spinned his staff, "Don't worry. I got this." Jack sprayed snow onto the Guardians. They gasped at the sudden cold. Jack smirked, "Hey, Wind. Mind drying them off." A huge gush of wind blew through the Guardians, until they were nice a clean. However, Aster was a big fluff ball. Oh my lunar.... I wish I had a camera. 

North cleared his throat, "Thank you Jack. But your pranking must stop till further notice." 

Jack frowned, "How come?" 

"Manny is coming." Jack's eyes widen. Manny......, "I want you on your best behavior. Manny says he's bringing a special guest, royalty to be exact." 

Jack rolled his eyes, making the Guardians glare. He was the guardian of mischief, so it was no question for their stares. Jack raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, North. When are they coming?" 

"10."

"Ten what?" 

"9....8....7....6...5...." Jack frantically flew to his room, looking at himself. Ok.....you've got this. Once in a lifetime chance... Jack zoomed back to the Guardians, "2......1!" North raise up his hands. A white, bright portal expanded in the middle of the room. Manny walked out, looking upon the Guardians. Jack gulped. Tsar Lunar, or Manny, was right in front of him.

 Manny smiled and pat the boy's head, "Good afternoon, Guardians. Jack.."

"Morning, Manny," Jack whispered. Manny laughed at his shyness. 

"No need to be shy, Jack. You're the guardian of mischief and fun. I wouldn't be surprised if you pranked the Guardians this morning." 

Jack smiled, "I did sir. Quite funny if you ask me." Manny chuckled. He past by Jack, greeting the others. Jack looked back at the portal. A small, foggy figure was walking back and forth. Who is that?