(Y/N) Your name
(Y/L/N) Your last name
(H/C) Hair colour
(E/C)- eye colour
THUMP
THUMP
THUMP
You grumbled and lifted your head off your drool covered pillow. Your (e/c) eyes squint at the sunlight that was spilling through your window. You had no idea what time it was, you'd arrived at your aunts around midnight and even then it wasn't until two in the morning before you finally got to your room, your aunt could talk the ear off a yak. Though from the loud thumps coming up underneath you, you presumed it must be quite late but hey, a girl dose need her sleep!
THUMP
THUMP
THUMP
There it was again, with another groan you sit up in your bed.
"YEAH YEAH I'M UP!" you shout as loud as your voice would go.
If there was one thing you hated it was being forced to wake up…okay that wasn't exactly true you were just feeling extra grumpy after not having enough sleep. You pull the covers off your bed and slide your body to the side before standing up. After a few moments of just standing and trying to find the motivation to move you make your way downstairs to an open planned kitchen/dining room. It was smaller than your house back on Conventina. (A fishing village on a small island) As you came down the stairs there was a large fireplace to the right of you with a cauldron hanging over the smouldering fire. Two seats were sat opposite each other at the fireside, one with a small old table with a few letters and bits and bobs sat on it. Not far from there was a larger table and chairs neatly sat under one of three windows in the room. As you walked forward you noticed a women, your aunt, was sitting eating what you could only presume was lunch.
You give her a weak smile as you sit down on the chair across from her where a plate of food had been left out for you.
"Good morning, Aunty Kari."
"Afternoon, (Y/N)" She says in reply, raising her eyebrow at you, clearly she wasn't happy about you sleeping in so late. You wanted to speak up and explain yourself but before you can get a word in the Viking interrupts you.
"Take it ye slept well? The state o' yer hair is a big giveaway" She said glancing up at your (H/C) hair that looked more like a birds nest.
"A-aye, I did, thanks" you reply and you fluster over how messy your hair probably was. You'd not brushed it since yesterday morning before you'd left, your Aunty laughs at you as your hands work in overtime to try and neaten up your hair. You manage to detangle the knots a little and get it into a messy plat that went over your right shoulder.
"You better eat up, (Y/N). We've got a busy day ahead o' us. First of all the Chief wants to see you and Ashers and please don't try and burn any houses down this time, okay? I know we've got a new water system in place but that's beside the point, you need to make (Y/L/N)'s proud. We can't have our families name be known for their out of control dragons now can we? Then you must go visit your grandparents, they've been dying to see you, also your grandfather got a new wooden leg, I'd prefer that you don't mention it near your grandmother, she's not exactly happy about his spending half of their life's saving on it. Then there's-"
Your aunt continues to ramble on and on and on while you tuck into your food. The food always tasted good here, a lot more variety instead of just fish- which you didn't patricianly like. As the women continued to talk your mind goes for a wonder. You remember that day when you'd first introduced Hiccup to Ashers, your monstrous nightmare. It had been going well, he'd behaved himself for almost 15 minutes until someone decided to throw an axe in your general direction, scaring your dragon and making him spit out flames over the future chief's head and onto a family's house. It wasn't really that big of a deal but you did feel very embarrassed, so much so that you didn't actually show yourself for the whole holiday, you spent most of it either in your aunts house or out in the forest with your dragon. But that was, what? 5-6 years ago no? Both you and your dragon had changed a lot since then, Ash was more confident around humans and other dragons in general and hardly ever tried to pick fights with them unless you said otherwise. He still disobeyed you a LOT but you didn't mind so much, it wasn't like you were an angel. You'd grown as a person, you'd become even more independent and you happily travelled from your home town to Berk without hesitation. You still were as sarcastic and moody as you always were but nothing was probably going to change that. Your fighting skills had also improved a lot, you were mainly self-taught apart from a few techniques your father had taught you in his spare time. Oh and let's not forget that you'd got a little taller! Only a little though, you were still only 5 foot 5 inches. (Oh you'd got a little hotter too but you didn't like to brag). Safe to say you were looking forward to seeing the now Chief Hiccup Haddock. Mainly just to show much how you'd grown as a rider. You were also curious to see what he looked like to now, a lot had happened at Berk since you'd last been here, so much had changed you remember when you heard about Stoick you were quite upset about it, as were your family, who used to live there before he'd even become Chief. It was-
"(Y/N)? (Y/N), are you listening to me?"
You snap out of your trance to see your Aunty staring at you. You give her a nod and she replies with a sigh before standing up and taking your plates; not even asking if you'd finished!
"Come-on lass, we best go get Ashers. I made sure he was fed this morning so you'll just need to saddle him up." She says over her shoulder.
"Okay, I'd best get dressed first, I don't think the Chief will want to see me in my nightgown." You chuckle as you get up out of your chair and make your way back to your room to get changed.
"Alright but hurry up."
