Two people of opposite blood Shall work together and stick like mud. One ferice strong and true The other with great moral values.
One boy and One girl of different backrounds and values must decide. Between fighting together or hide.
He was like the time of day just before night his glow soft and powerful yet brave and mysterious. Shall be the one to blance her out with a feet much courageous.
True, he had no muscle,and was often called a fishbone. He wanted to help her because he did not want to be alone.
She was a loner but by choice she was not afraid to use her voice. While many girls screamed and squealed the girl kept firm like a blade of steel sharp and dangerous all at once.
She was light on her feet, and quick as nadder one wrong move and you were done for. She would always burry her sadness through a tough facade and lies.
Little do people know that at night she puts her head down and cries.
The Boy knew the boy knew the whole thing he would often stare out from his bedroom window and see her sobbing. Late at night he works on steel, and is very smart too he will fix her soon I guardntee you.
As Beautiful and tough as she is She is rough around the like a clever Blacksmith working on his design he was going to smooth her out one step at a time.
She was dangerous, unsafe tempting like a toxin. He was claim, nurturing and peaceful like the dusk can two complete opposites work together or will everything fall apart?
He was not sure but he thought the girl was a work of art her imperfections made her shine. Late at night he would look at a shooting and star and say " I wish she was mine. "
The girl had a secret she kept inside, she loved the short blacksmith boy she loved him like the night sky.
Everytime she thought of the boy her heart swored through the air touching the clouds as she sighed in and out.
But she will not ever show this side of her no way not ever because their was noway they would get together.
She popular liked by all, While the boy was a laughing stock but kept it inside while using a sarcastic mask.
A feat such as that was no easy task.
Who are these remarkable teens you ask?
The girl was Astrid Hofferson a star athlete and light on her feet. He was Hiccup Haddock that had a notebook of drawing that were real neat.
Astrid's tough demenor was her double edged sword, she was strong and ferice. She was very good at hiding her fears. Yes they were both good at hiding their true feelings it seems.
Their tears falling down in endless what it all means. Trying to keep the picture together but the glass keeps crumpling. Crumpling , Crumpling, Crumpling down.
What's worse saying what's on your mind? Or hiding it away sometimes it is better to leave the answer for another day.
This is the tale of the Toxic and the dusk two teens bond together for better or for worse a blessing or a curse?
That is for you to decide, Only time will tell who is getting the recieving end of the wishing well.
The Toxic and dusk The Toxic and the dusk Two teens with many names are known simply by Hiccup and Astrid two compelete oppsites.
For Him, Small Useless, Hiccup Haddock a boy that will forever be a laughing stock.
For her Astrid, Tough, ruthless, emotionless bitch she wonders how many times people have said this?
In the end it really does not matter what other people think she will do what she wants. Their stories are yet to be written down in ink, so before you go ask yourself this, Will these two be able to co-exist?