I am playing with my tail spines and I hear someone hammering and sawing. Maybe it's my turn to scare to new trainees. My Gronkle friend already had her turn the other day. It sounded like she had fun. It sounds like walls of some kind are being put up.

Later that morning, the guy with the funny moustache opens my cage and I run out to see six kids facing me. I squawk and all of the teenagers run, screaming. It's funny how easy it is to scare them! I run around chasing them like this is a game of tag. I love playing tag!

I see a skinny boy with brown hair standing there, talking to Moustache Man. I start to run and bam! My blast knocks off the axe head off his axe. 'Tag! You're it!'

He screams and runs away. Typical.

"Focus Hiccup! You're not even trying." Moustache Man shouts.

I run around trying to find where the teenagers are. My plan is to tire them out, so they're easy to tag. It always works!

"Today… is all about attack." Moustache Man shouts from above. I stop and look at him. Why am I always the one being attacked? Well… at least it's a better job than the new Monstrous Nightmare's job.

I fly onto the wall, so I can get a better view. Yes. Good. Now I can see everyone.

"Nadders are quick and light on their feet." Moustache Man tells them.

I warble. I know. I am pretty fast. No one could ever catch up to me, when I raced the other baby dragons, many years ago.

"Your job is to be quicker and lighter." He continues.

I snort. As if! That's funny Moustache Man, quicker and lighter than me! Ha!

A fat chubby kid, catches my eye. Well it's going to be hard for that kid to be quicker and lighter. He looks like an easy target.

I lift my tail and whip it. Spikes flying towards him. 'Tag! You're it!'

He lifts his shield to block my deadly and beautiful spikes. "I'm really beginning to question your teaching methods." Chubby screams.

I snort. 'Chubby. I've been here longer than you. I like his methods. They're fun!'

"Look for its blind spot. Every dragon has one. Find it, hide in it and strike." Moustache Man tells them. Why does he always give away my secrets?!

I jump off the wall and start to look around. Suddenly two teenagers that look the same rush towards me, diving and rolling. I open my mouth to tag them when they disappear! I sniff the air, and soon regret it. Yep, they're still here somewhere.

"Do you ever bathe?" I hear a girl whisper.

"If you don't like it, then just get your own blind spot." A boy says.

"How about I give you one!" the girl screams.

Soon, both teens are in full view, shoving and pushing each other. I attack, snapping at them. 'Tag! You two are in!'

"Blind spot? Yes. Deaf spot? Not so much" Moustache Man tells the two.

'Smell spot?' I gag. 'Not so much.'

I jump back up onto the walls, trying to find someone to tag. All I can see is Moustache Man talking to Skinny-Boy. Does he ever stop talking?! I jump over the walls, heading towards him.

"Hiccup!" I hear another girl whisper.

I jump off the wall, apparently surprising them, because I hear gasping. A girl somersaults in front of me and disappears. AGAIN! I sniff around looking for her. No, this is definitely a different girl. This one doesn't smell as bad. But where is she?!

A boy with short black hair jumps in front of me. "Watch out babe. I'll take care of this." He tells someone. He throws his axe and completely misses me. I laugh. Amateur.

I tilt my head, just enough to see Amateur and a girl with a pretty, blonde braid. She must be the one, Amateur called Babe.

"The sun was in my eyes, Astrid. What do you want me to do, block out the sun? I could do that, but I don't have time right now!" Amateur defensively says to Babe.

I look towards the sky. Idiot. The sun is behind clouds. It has been cloudy all morning.

I chase after Babe, deciding that I will tag Amateur in a minute. She runs and I chase after her, jumping on the walls, knocking them over, as I go. Gee, she's fast! Whenever I catch up to her, she runs faster, leaving me in her dust.

"Hiccup!" Moustache Man screams.

'Her name isn't Hiccup! It's Babe.' I think. 'Oh wait…'

The walls collapse and Babe jumps off them flying towards Skinny-Boy. She crash lands on him as I crash land on the ground. I shake my head and take a minute to let my head stop spinning. I notice that Babe has fallen onto Skinny-Boy, and they are trying to untangle themselves. I've got you now! You cannot escape my tagging abilities, Babe!

I run towards the two, struggling to untangle themselves, then Babe jumps up and grabs her axe, still buried in the shield. She swings it and the shield hits my nose. I yelp and run away from her. 'You cheated.'

Moustache Man grabs me and I struggle. 'No! I still haven't tagged Babe and Amateur! I've never lost a game of tag before.'

Moustache Man throws me into my cage and I hear him walking away. Why did Babe do such a terrible thing? That was cruel. I don't mind that Vikings kill us, because we steal, but hitting me in the nose when I'm just playing tag is mean.