Stoick hears somethings from Hiccup's room and panics, Gobber unable to explain what might actually be happening up there. He rushes in to see Remi and Hiccup, and Gobber is sure to never let him forget it.
(Takes place after the movie and sorts but before the series and before The Truth of Remi)
Remi had worked for hours making a twister game. She made the spin dial, the mat, everything, and now she was going to teach Hiccup one of her favorite games. Charging up to his room, she startled him out of a book he was reading and threw her arm up in a grand entrance.
"Do not worry, I am here to light up your life!" She announced, a smile on her face. Spreading the mat on the floor and placing the dial on the bed, Hiccup stared in confusion.
"Uh, what are you doing?"
"I am showing you the greatest game ever invented. It is called… Twister! I'm going to teach you how to play it." Remi pulled Hiccup from his chair and he looked back at Toothless for support. Said dragon just laughed.
"Okay," Remi started. "The aim of the game is to bend yourself into the most abstract shape possible without falling over. Last one standing wins. This dial has four colors that your left or right hands or feet have to be placed on. Ready to play?"
Stoick and Gobber walked up the hill to his house, having forgotten his axe in the rush that was this morning. Silent Sven's sheep were being terrorized by the twins and they managed to break his fences.
"Are you sure you didn't have it with you, Stoick?" Sighing as his friend asked him for the umpteenth time that day, he opened the door while groaning at his friend.
"Yes Gobber, I'm sure I-" He cut himself off when he heard something, odd, coming from Hiccup room.
"You have to lean more than that Hiccup." It was Remi. She sounded strained. What was going on up there?"
"How are you that flexible?" Hiccup asked, sounding equally strained.
"This isn't my first time, dragon boy. Now move your hips!" Stoick stared in horror at what he was hearing. Gobber sheepishly rubbed his neck with his hook.
"I'm sure there's an explanation Stoick." Oh but Stoick was having none of that. Marching up to his son's room to put an end to this, scolding words died on his tongue when he walked in and saw Hiccup bent backwards like a bridge with his legs cross and Remi under him with her limbs in all different directions. The two teens were startled but didn't fall.
"Hey dad, did you need something?" Hiccup asked, weirded out by the look of horror and embarrassment on his father's face. Gobber walked up beside him, a small smirk on his face.
"You're dad here just forgot his axe."
"Oh, it's on the shelf downstairs." The two men left the loft, Gobber chuckling at Stoick for thinking that Hiccup and Remi were engaging in something else. Remi flicked the spinner, calling her left hand on red. This caused her to slip, making Hiccup the winner.
"Haha, I thought you were 'the Twister champion' Remi?"
"I am, but I can admit when I have been bested." Untangling themselves, the two of them sat next to Toothless who snuggled against them.
"What was with your dad?"
"I'm not sure. What else did he think we were doing?"
