Jack | Jan
It should have been very obvious to everyone that Jack would volunteer to help maintain the ice rink. In all of the demonstrations and stands there were present that needed staffing, he felt most comfortable at the coldest one. It was already enchanted to keep cold, but he could not help himself in putting his own twist on things.
He threw out a few breezes of snowy mist, causing the flakes to dance around the skaters that made their way around the rink. Then he started drifting on the ice himself, although he found no reason to actually use skates. He levitated in the air, as he did always, although a few inches from the ground as if he were skating alongside the others. He spotted a curious face on the other side and drifted that way, smiling as he approached.