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Emma's POV
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"Emma, what is the answer to problem 9.5?" asked Professor Hartley.

"92.468 meters cubed," I answered.

I'm Emma Frost, spirit of knowledge. I died about 265 years ago. Since I'm a spirit, only people who believe in knowledge can see me. Luckily, a lot of people believe in knowledge. I know this because the moon told me so.

"Class dismissed," announced Professor Hartley.

"Hey, Emma, do you want to go catch a movie?" asked my roommate, Ashley. She's tons of fun, but very studious.

"I can't," I replied. "I have loads of assignments that won't do themselves."

" 'Kay then, see you later, "she said disappointedly. Honestly, I wanted to go with her, but I need to find my brother, Jack. I haven't seen him since before he was Jack Frost. Supposedly he became a guardian a few years ago, but I don't believe that. Jack was all about fun and games, not seriousness.

I walked towards me the woods on the edge of campus. There, I made myself invisible, only one of my various abilities. I can also fly, change my age and appearance, create dreamsand, change the seasons, remember my life before I was a spirit, make frost, and learn pretty much anything I want. So far, I know how to play the violin, piano, organ, cello, flute, and French horn, plus I know Spanish, German, French, and a smidgen of Russian.

The northern lights lit up the horizon. Looking up, I saw the moon. He said, "I have chosen a new guardian. You shall be the first to know, Emma Frost."

"Who have you chosen, Grandfather," I asked.

"I have chosen you."