Jack Frost sailed across the sky, bringing winter to every continent he visited. While the snow he dusted on the equator never seemed to stick for long, it still satisfied him when the people looked up at the snow in awe. However, these days it wasn't as rare a sight for them. Humans, as always, adapted to their new environment.
It was ridiculous to see islanders in winter coats, and this sight soon became so amusing to Jack that he visited often. He liked freezing electricity lines, ruining merchandise, and canceling sporting events. He was having the time of his life, trying new forms of sabotage he hadn't often took part in before. Sometimes the humans below would love it. Sometimes they would curse the clouds above them. Humans, too, were indecisive.
After a while, Jack noticed a gradual change in the children. They seemed to mature faster than they ever had before, abandoning their juvenile tendencies at a younger age. Even so, that didn't stop them from doing the one thing Jack l