Hey guys! SO. I started a new story as you can see. I saw a photo by Sabertooth-Raccoon whew man. very nice. Where this story is going, I have no clue but i hope you enjoy it.
Chapter One: Intro
"Who is Big A?" The reported asked. There was currently a whole film crew in Berk conducting a documentary on the surfers around the world. They filming for The Big A Memorial surfing contest.
"Oh, you're asking the right guy." Hiccup smiles, a glint in his eye.
"Big A is surfing, yanno? There might have well not been an ocean before Big A. They invented the ocean for him. For him. He owned it. He lived so hard because he wasn't afraid to live." Hiccup paused, gathering his thoughts.
"He wasn't afraid to die. He came to Berk when I was just a kid. He came to just little ole' Berk. Gods, that was that was the biggest thing that ever happened here.. And suddenly, there he was." His eyes lit up like he was reliving the memory all over again, his fingers idly thumbing over the shell over his chest. He traced the 'A' on it as he started to speak again, continue his story.
"Just floating over the water, like.. hovering. Like he was weightless. He could have walked up to anyone, but he walked right up to me. And he gives me this awesome one-of-a-kind Big A necklace, places it right on my shoulders, and then he tells me, "You know, never give up, mate. find a way, because that's what winners do." Man, he was the greatest. Everyone looked up to him, Loved him, respected him. And one day, I'm gonna be just like him." He smiled proudly at the camera, chest puffed out, and surfboard in hand.
Just like him.