Hiccup's POV
"Great School Holidays are over."I say sarcastically, flinging my arms in the air and flopping back down on my bed. Toothless uses this as a chance and pounces on me. Then he starts purring and rubbing his face against my chest. Oh no he is at that time of the year where they molt alot."Toothless you know that doesn't wash out!" I complain. He just stops and looks at me with huge eyes. "What?"
I turn around and look at my clock and see the time"8:20 not so bad." Then I relies. "OH SHIT I ONLY HAVE TEN MINUTES TO GET READY!" I yelled while shoving toothless off of me much to his displeasure.
Sprinting down stairs, I put toast in the toaster and rush to go brush my teeth. Toothless keeps trotting around my feet."Didn't mum feed you?" I question. I keep staring at him and he licks his lips. "Great, add that to my list of things to do." I put my shoes on my feet and toss my bag over my back. It was already packed cause my mum had packed it while I was sleeping.
"Go bother Mum or Dad, I got to go Toothless." I instruct the pesky feline. I bashed down the door, hopped on my motorbike popped on my helmet, which is black and has ear flaps like a dragon as well as black vision so I could see out, but they couldn't see in a couple of revs then I left.
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As I arrived I pulled into the parking lot and stopped my bike where a bunch of people were cheering my motorcycling name, and I have my own private parking spot.
"NIGHTFURY!"
"NIGHTFURY!"
"NIGHTFURY!"
I am kinda famous around these parts, but no one knows who I am because I never take off my helmet. I stand my bike and start walking into the building. Noted people are outta sight, I stuff my helmet into my bag and unzip my biking suit to my normal clothes while stuffing that in my bag as well. I start walking outside to the biking track when I meet Gobber,the motorcycling instructor and also one of the only few who knows that I am Nightfury, and family friend.
"Hey Gobber." I call as I start walking over to him
"OH hello 'iccup." He replies with a grin.
"How long till the next tournament is coming?"
"Oh not long."
"Great."
"Ya betta get back tah recording the bikers times, as there are about to finish their laps."
"Yes sir." I answer, and start to walk off but he grabs me by the arm so I come to a halt;
"Ya know lad, ya don't have tah hide who ya really are." I don't answer and tug my hand away. I start sprinting over to time the bikers at the finishing line, just in time too, cause a biker in a blue just passed.
"seven minutes and twenty eight seconds!" I call out.
The blue biker pulls up in front of me and takes of her helmet, revealing blond hair in a braid to the side also with one coming over her bangs connecting to the other, with small freckles and a face with stunning ocean blue eyes. This my friends is Astrid Hofferson, the girl I have had a crush on since kindergarten and second best known biker in the school. although she would never go out with me of course, she has a boyfriend named Scott and her biker name is Stormfly. She had never noticed me though since I stay out of people's ways.
Astrids POV
God dammit I didn't hear my time. Guess I have to go up to the timer boy and ask for it. I pull up in front of him and take off my helmet to be able to speak clearly, otherwise I would sound muffled. Plus, it was also getting pretty stuffy in there.
"Hay what's my time again?" I ask
"Seven twenty eight." He replies as I turned around to face him.
"Thank you…" I started to wonder off as I looked at him. He had messy auburn locks, freckles, and breathtaking bright forest green eyes. I couldn't help but stare at his eyes. I had never seen anyone have eyes with that sort of color, it was just so rare and uncommon, yet breathtaking at the same time.
"Ahhhh hello. Stormfly?" He questions, snapping his fingers in front of my eyes. He snapped again. worked the third time.
"Wha..What?" I Asked still getting over my gazing.
"I said your time is seven twenty eight Stormfly." He repeated. Why does he address to me as Stormfly, doesn't he know my real name? Well he SHOULD because who doesn't. I am second in the entire school just before Nightfury of course, but still he should. I decide not to test him,
"Just call me Astrid."
"Ok Astrid."
"What's your name?" I ask not for any other reason, just to be able to call him by a name.
"My..my...na...name." He stuttered
"Yeah I need to know your name, so next time I forget my time I can ask you by your name not just 'timer boy.'" I stated.
"Oh...ok...I'm...He….Henry..bu..but..my...friends call me...Hic...Hiccup." He answered rubbing the back of his neck nervously.
"Okay Hiccup." I offer out my hand and he shakes it. For a guy who by the looks is 18 he sure does stutter a lot. I thought.
"Well I'm gonna g-" he was interrupted when Scott, also Known as Snotlout, came between us and started talking;
"Astrid babe what are you doing with useless?" At his words I saw Hiccup start walking away.
"Bye Astrid." He says as he leaves to time the rest of the bikers.
"SCOTT WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU TEASING HENRY LIKE THAT!?" I scowl not feeling in the mood.
"What do you mean what the fuck was I doing he came near you is what the fuck I was doing!" He resorted back.
"STILL IT DOES NOT GIVE YOU THE RIG-"Scott silenced me with his lips, and cupped my ass. I pushed back not wanting to do this anymore, but he still clung onto me.
"Scott it's over we're over!" I scream now he is clinging onto me more desperately trying to get me to kiss back, but I was not going to kiss back. Instead I kicked him in the nut's. He fell to the ground clinging onto them to stop the pain.
"And stay away from me." I scowl, walking away from the man wondering what I ever saw in him.
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I looked behind me to see Rachel sprinting to catch up to me shouting;
" guess what!" She exclaimed, still very out of breath
"What?" I question.
"Fishlegs and I figured out where Nightfury Practices!" My eyes widen in shock.
"Really?" I asked, astonished that they figured out where he practices because he is very slippery to follow. He never shows his face, never practices near anyone, and never loses. He is the best rider in all the school. Every girls wants to date him, but no one knows who he is. He only shows up at the start of the day and at contest races, he signs some autographs, dodges the paparazzi then leaves. So how they found out where he practices is a miracle.
"Yeah we're going to go watch, today you coming?"
"Heck yeah!" I shout, excited. The I pause. "What we gonna do when we get there? I'll bring Pop-Corn."
"I'll bring a camera. I heard that his butt is perfect if you got a glimpse." Ruffnut commented.
"Sorry Ruff, bad idea. I know you, you'll show photos to the school, and then Nightfury will find out and never practice there again." I warn.
"can I at least record a video?" She pleads making a pouting face.
"Fine, cause I was going to record too. I'm still warning you, showing the school. Do you swear you won't Ruff?" I asked in a serious tone
"I swear."
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We were hiding behind a small hill slope with our phones and popcorn waiting for Nightfury to arrive.
"Were you guys telling the truth when you said that he was com-"I was cut off as I heard a motorcycle pull up near us with a man in a black helmet and racing suit on and his vision. He looked around to make sure no one was there, I got a glimpse at his eyes. They were bright forest green. Where have I seen those before? I thought. But he through the vision down before I could see his eyes anymore.
I reached over to grab some popcorn while I just pressed the record button, but there was nothing in the bowl. I look across from me to see a very guilty looking Frank, also known as Fishlegs. I glare at him for eating all the popcorn unlike he needed it, and focused on what my phone would be recording.
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Eww gross I know snoutlout I just wanted a reason for Astrid to kick him really hard later on in the story i kinda got five stories going on at once now so this is gonna be one of the last ones i will be writing until have at least completed is mot likely gonna be the soul of a read soul of a leader that would be cool.