Everyone knew that Jack's hair, hoodie, and staff were off limits. If his hoodie got dirty, he would wash it at the Pole himself. If his hair was dirty, he would immediately wash it somewhere. His staff never left his side to anyone else. The only person to ever be able to do anything to them was Pitch. 

"You look sparkly today, feeling bright?" Ares snarked at Pitch. He laughed at the glare sent to him. There was some glitter on Pitch's robe as if he couldn't help it. Ares had heard about the glitter bomb prank from two weeks ago, Pitch still finding glitter everywhere no matter how many times he cleaned. 

"If you don't shut up, I will put glitter in your fur." Ares stopped laughing. 

"That's what I thought." 

"So, why do your hands looks purple? Have you been painting with Emily again?" Pitch looked down at his hands before sending Ares a wicked smile. The pooka raised his eyebrow at the childish look on his best friends face. He watched Pitch shrug before walking away to the Globe room. There was a meeting today. Ares watched him walk away before shaking his head. 

It was two hours after everyone arrived that someone asked where Jack was. 

"He is asleep. There was a large blizzard he dealt with last night." Pitch smiled behind the cup of tea. He felt eyes on him as he glanced over to find Emily glaring at him. She had known immediately what he did. She knew this was like Bunny and North's holiday argument on which was better, this would never end between Pitch and Jack. 

"PITCHHHHH!" Everyone jumped at the loud scream that echoed through the pole. Everyone looked around before looking at the man in question. It was a little scary to see him just smiling. He looked towards the door he knew Jack would be coming out of, waiting to see his masterpiece. 

The doors banged open as everyone froze. No one really knew what to do as some wanted to laugh so hard they fell but knew better. 

Jack Frost's hair was bright purple as his hoodie was dyed with black snowflakes. His staff had purple bows tied all over it as it was decorated. The boy was scanning the room for the shadow. He finally found him as he practically growled, jumping for him. Emily shook her head as Pitch used the shadows to disappear, Jack following right after him. 

"Aren't you going to follow them?" Emily looked over at Lily who was worried they might actually kill each other. 

"No. No one should get in the way of that. Jack would never hurt Pitch, trust me." 

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Jack's Prank: Time

Jack's hair stayed purple for two months after that. Apparently Pitch had taken some of Aster's special egg dye to put in his hair. Jack waited that amount of time to plan his next prank on the shadow. He took his time with this one. It took a long amount of planning in his opinion because he had to find out where exactly to do it, all of the things needed, etc. 

"Just don't help him for a while, okay?" All of the mares that were guarding the liar nodded at him. Jack nodded before closing his eyes, imaging everything he was afraid of as he focused on them. He heard their excited noises as he fed their fear in return for them helping him. When he opened his eyes, they were bigger with more energy in their eyes. 

"Let's do this." The mares let out happy noises as they transported Jack all throughout the liar so he could do what he needed to do. He made sure everything was set just right as he continued everywhere. With this prank, he planned on staying to see the reaction Pitch gave. He felt a little bad for Emily but he knew she would understand. 

Rise of the Guardians One-Shots pt.2Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora