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Hiccup beamed, feeling Windwalker nuzzling his cheek. Toothless stalked in, and the horses were surprisingly calm about such a predatory-looking animal walking into their space. "Aren't they?" He chirped, seeming brighter than he had been at school, "You should have seen Hiro learning to ride...

Hiccup pushed open the stable doors and led Jack inside. There were five horses inside, each a different color. A palomino mare for Vanellope, a black stallion named for Hiro, a hulking chestnut stallion for Stoick, Windwalker, and a pale brown mare that had once belonged to his mother. "That's...

Hiccup nodded, writing down the answer. He blinked, following Jack's gaze to the stable, and his face lit up. "Oh, yeah! Her name's Windwalker," He told Jack with a bright smile, "Wanna see her?" She was a lovely horse, in Hiccup's opinion, snow white and slender, with strong legs and bright eyes.

Toothless yawned once more, nudging Hiccup's stomach until he began to pat him. "Right, okay," He replied, scanning the paper, "What's your favorite hobby?" He read, laying down the paper once more and scratching behind Toothless's ear. There was what appeared to be a stable a few feet away and...

Hiccup gave a nervous chuckle as Toothless rubbed against his legs, acid green eyes still locked on Jack. Very protective of his human, Toothless wasn't sure how he felt about this new person. "Yeah...you should have seen him as a kitten, though," Hiccup told Jack, leading him over to sit...

Hiccup led him outside into the backyard, where a giant black cat was snoozing beneath a tree. "Toothless!" Hiccup called, and the cat perked up, the sun glinting in his raven fur as he stood. It was a beautiful but intimidating creature, stalking over to curl around Hiccup's legs, eying Jack...

Hiccup nodded and scrawled this out, his handwriting slanted and messy, but legible all the same. It had a very curled look, almost bubbly. "Hayden Henrick Haddock," He stated, resting his ankles on his knees and folding his hands, "...Wanna go sit outside?" He didn't know where the question...

Hiccup nodded and wrote it down, hesitating for a moment at the question. "The Odd Life of Timothy Green," He replied, tapping the eraser of the pencil lightly against the paper, "It's strange as could be, but it's a good movie all the same." There were a few crashes from the floors below, but...

Vanellope grinned, tightening her ponytail. "Thanks, I know!" She chirped as a response, rolling her eyes at the look Hiro shot her. "You don't reply to compliments with I know," Hiccup told her, pulling his legs up so he was sitting crosslegged, "It's rude." It was clear that his siblings had a...

Hiccup's faint blush brightened and he scrunched up his nose. "Well, I wasn't!" He huffed, though it was obvious that he wasn't actually annoyed, just playing, "Okay, so, that stuff would be in here..." He rummaged in his bag, seemingly oblivious to his younger siblings arguing. "It's all over...

||Later that day|| Hiccup hadn't intended to fall asleep. He'd made a plan with Jack for the older boy to come over for them to work, and then he'd decided to read on his bed until the older boy arrived. Hiro and Vanellope came in at one point, and they had somehow wound up dozing in a heap on...

Hiccup blinked at the comment about his glasses, reaching to adjust them as soon as they were adjusted. "Oh, well, yeah, they're not actually sized to fit me," He told him lightly, "They're technically hand-me-downs, but the person who gave them to me had practically the same prescription so...

Hiccup nodded, writing indecisive (depends on mood) in the designated area. He then lowered his pencil, thinking for a moment. "As for me...the strawberries my mother used to grow," He stated with a small nod, "Best in the world, without a doubt." He pushed up his classes, which had slid down...

...and when the dragon didn't move, he rolled his eyes, "Please." Toothless got to his feet and walked over to a nearby rock, lifting a peculiar staff* into his mouth and carrying it over to Hiccup, who gratefully accepted it. He shook it a few times in a very specific manner, and the Terrible...

Hiccup frowned, scratching Toothless's snout lightly. "You hurt him pretty badly, you know," He snapped, emerald eyes narrowed in an accusatory fashion, "He can't fly anymore. You took off his entire left tailfin." He took a deep breath, and his shoulders relaxed. "Still, I suppose it was a heat...

Hiccup blinked a few times as Jack spoke, tilting his head and playing with his sleeve. "Cool?" He repeated in mild surprise, before breaking out in a grin, "Yeah, I guess." He reached up, tucking a lock of auburn hair behind his ear before turning back to the question sheet. "Okay, so next...

Hiccup nodded, scrawling down he answer in the designated spot, since they were supposed to take record of the information they learned. "Oh, ah, sixteen, and February twenty-ninth," He replied, reaching to rub the back of his neck. He'd been born on Leap Year, as unfortunate as it was. As far...

Hiccup spun around at the small thump, his eyes darting around. He knew he heard something that time. His gaze settled on the boy who peered down at them from a tree and he gasped, taking a small step back. Toothless was by his side in an instant, coiled around him with his mouth open, prepared...

"So, uh, okay! Let's get started!" Hiccup stated with that same awkwardness, obviously not used to social interaction of any kind. He spent the majority of his time at home, and tried not to strike up too many conversations. He just wasn't a people person. That wasn't to say he didn't have...