I had to drag Hiccup to academy. I swear Toothless was still laughing. He was having a blast.
I had picked the best sword fighter in Berk.
You might think I'm cruel but I have a good reason for this.
I place the sword into Hiccup's left hand. He made to move it into his right hand but I stopped it.
"No, promise me to never move that sword from your left hand" I whispered.
"You're trying to kill me" Hiccup whispered back.
"I'm not" and I pushed him into the arena. Toothless stayed beside me, throwing me a look.
"I know what I am doing" I told him. He rolled my eyes. Hiccup's been a bad influence on him.
Myself and Toothless quickly ran to stand beside my husband.
"What is the meaning of this?" he asked me.
"Watch" I told him and the audience was quiet.
I watched as the Fighter aimed a blow to Hiccup's head (I told him not be gentle). I was Hiccup block it without meaning it.
Stoick stood up and a tense silence filled the air. Hiccup himself was shocked. From the look on Toothless' scaly face, I guessed he knew what I was doing.
The Fighter kept hitting Hiccup with blows and Hiccup kept blocking.
Eventually (Hiccup's hand must've been getting tired) Hiccup attacked and he put a lot of force behind the blow. He kept attacking, the Fighter was being forced back. After a while of this, Hiccup managed to force the sword out of the Fighter's hand.
Hiccup stood there, with a pale face and wide eyes.