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Hijack/Frostcup Roleplay (Private)

Jack nodded and smiled. "Strawberries are pretty good." He said and sat back. "My dad's cookies are the bomb." He hummed happily at the thought of the cookies, and then looked back at Hiccup. "Your glasses seem a bit big for ya." He pointed out.


(Yus :3)
 
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 it's no big deal." The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Hiccup scrawled out his phone number and address on a slip of paper and handed to Jack. "Here. So we can meet up to work," He offered as an explanation, and then stood, gathering his things and holding them against his chest. "Ah, well, I guess I'll see you later, th-" Before he could finish the sentence, an arm linked through his own, causing him to stumble a little bit as he was pulled out of the room. "That was a little rude, Cami," He huffed as the petite blonde pulled him along, looking annoyed. "Sorry, but you'll never guess who I was partnered with," She grumbled, glancing at him, "Aurora." Camicazi, Hiccup's best friend since they were in diapers, was a very rough and tumble sort of person. She was the definition of tomboy, and was a very passionate feminist. Aurora, on the other hand, was sweet and demure. Her main goal was to find a boyfriend, which Camicazi no doubt found disgusting. "...Well, she seems nice at least -- eep!" Hiccup squeaked, giving a small jolt. His hand flew to his mouth as soon as the sound left his lips, his cheeks turning red. He couldn't help it, though. He glared at Dagur's retreating back, the older boy shooting him a smirk over his shoulder. Despite how they had broken up almost a year before, Dagur continued to be very handsy, and it bothered Hiccup to no end. Especially when he decided that the school was a perfectly fine place to make a move.
 
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Jack looked at the paper and put it in his pocket before getting up; he rolled his eyes as the girl pulled Hiccup away before he could finish his sentence, ah well...he figured he knew what the other was going to say anyway. Jack grabbed his things and headed out of the room toward his next class.
 
||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 his bed. Hiccup was currently laying on his stomach, murmuring in his sleep, with Hiro sprawled over his beck and Vanellope laying across Hiro's stomach, her head dangling off the pile of bodies. Half-asleep, they were all oblivious to Stoick directing a certain teenager up the stairs of the manor and to Hiccup's bedroom. However, Vanellope's eye cracked open when the door opened, and she yawned. "Hicca...there's someone here to see you," She mumbled, rubbing her eyes and sitting up, getting nothing but a sleepy murmur in return. "Ugh...Vanellope, geroffa me," Hiro grumbled, shoving her off so she landed on the floor beside them. He then climbed off Hiccup, rousing him by shaking his shoulder. "I wasn't sleeping!" Hiccup insisted, shooting into a sitting position as soon as he awoke, "Wasn't sleeping. Just resting my eyes, that's all!" His gaze fell on Jack. "Oh. You're here. Well, uh, okay, let's get started, then!" He stated, half to himself and half to Jack, his face flushing just slightly as he went to grab the materials from his backpack. Meanwhile, Vanellope prodded Hiro's cheek, beginning to smirk. "You've been drooling," She teased, and he shot her a look, batting her hand away. "I have not!" "You have too! It's all over your face." At this statement, the younger boy began to furiously wipe his mouth.
 
Jack went up the stairs with Stoick; he had to admit the big guy was rather muscle bound and could probably snap him in half, probably in better shape than North at least...maybe stronger than Aster. A smile reached his lips as he saw Hiccup sleeping and chuckled a little as he tried to assure them that he hadn't fallen asleep, it was sort of adorable. "Sure looked like you were sleeping." He smirked and sat down beside Hiccup, listening to the kids argue about whether the boy drooled in his sleep.
 
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 your face because you didn't have your teddy bear here to absorb it," Vanellope stated with a mischievous grin, crossing her arms. "I don't sleep with a teddy bear!" Hiro snapped, still wiping his mouth. "Not a teddy bear, but you always have that marshmellowy-thing with you." "His name is Baymax, and he is not a stuffed animal! He's a very intricately designed healthcare robot!" "He's only two feet tall." Hiccup straightened up, the necessary materials in his hands. "Vanellope, stop picking on Hiro," He ordered, scanning over the question sheet to find the one they were on. Sticking his tongue out at Vanellope when Hiccup wasn't looking, Hiro then turned to Hiccup. "Who's that?" He asked, his gaze flickering to Jack. "That's Jack. We have a project together," Hiccup replied patiently. "I like your hair," Vanellope stated, her own raven locks adorned with hundreds of candy colored bobby pins.
 
Jack chuckled softly as he listened to the argument continue and shook his head; his neighbor Jamie and his sister argued quite a lot sometimes but otherwise got along okay, the snow white-haired boy turned his attention back to Hiccup as he talked and then back to the kids. "Thanks, I like yours too, especially those bobby pins." He said. "Pretty sweet."
 
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 great respect for him, because both of them were prone to arrogance, and they both nodded all the same. "Race you to the cookie jar," Vanellope challenged Hiro, and was out the door before he could even process what she'd said. "Hey! That's not fair!" He called, taking off after her. Hiccup rolled his eyes affectionately and turned to Jack. "Okay, so...what's your favorite movie?" He asked, drumming his fingers against his knee.
 
Jack shook his head in amusement and watched them leave before turning his attention back to Hiccup. "Hm...Santa clause one and two, the third one sucked." He nodded. "Yours?" He asked, writing down the answers from the other on his own page.
 
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 Hiccup didn't react. "Um...what's your full name?"
 
"That's a good movie." Jack replied and arched his brow as he heard the crash but figured their dad would get it; he looked back at the other. "Jack Overland Frost." He replied. "But I prefer to leave the middle name out."
 
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 came from, but it was surprisingly nice out, especially for the town of Berk, so he wanted to enjoy it.
 
Jack hummed and got up. "Sure, outside sounds nice." He said and walked out of the bedroom with him; he smiled and headed outside.
 
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 warily. "That's Jack, bud," Hiccup told the feline, who seemed to be yawning on purpose just to flash his razor sharp fangs.
 
Jack stared at the huge black cat with curiosity; he didn't know a person could keep a huge cat like this. "Dude, that is a huge cat..." He said, admiring the giant cat before him. "What big teeth you have too." He commented. "And sharp lookin'."
 
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 beneath the tree, laying out the materials in front of them, "He was puny." Toothless flopped across Hiccup's lap, his tail swishing behind him and his eyes never leaving Jack. "Okay, so where were we?" Hiccup asked, oblivious to the way Toothless was looking at Jack.
 
Jack nodded and walked over, staying a little ways away so the cat knew that he meant no harm to Hiccup since it seemed the cat was very protective of him; he was sort of like Jamies dog if he thought about it. "I believe we were asking each other our full names." He commented and sat down.
 
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 a beautiful garden.
 
Jack hummed in thought. "I draw sometimes...I also help my adopted dad at his toy factory when he lets me go...that's fun." He replied and looked over. "You got a horse in there?" He wondered.
 
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.
 
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 Butterscotch, Dashi, Thornado, and Cloudjumper," Hiccup introduced them each, gesturing to each horse as he spoke, "And Windwalker!" The horses trotted up to the doors of their pens as Hiccup approached, all looking for a pat on the neck, which he happily provided.
 
Jack smiled as he looked at the horses and listened to Hiccup as he said their names. "That's pretty cool." He said as he walked over and pet their snouts a little.
 
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. It was precious, and I tell you, Vanellope is like lightning when she's on Butterscotch's back."


 
 
Jack nodded and pet the horses; he smiled. "I've never ridden a horse." He admitted and looked over at Toothless, surprised the horses were so calm about his appearance.
 

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