AN: Just to prove to you I'm not dead here's a paragraph. Be happy. Flame me and suffer the consequences.
Chapter 7
A long time ago in a galaxy far far aw- wait… Wrong movie. So, where were we? Hiccup had just been through his first day of school was it? Good! Let's pick up there. Dax woke Hiccup in the morning, the Viking teen having fallen asleep around 5 in the morning. He was groggy when he came to and for a minute he stared up at the strawberry blond boy looking down at him, not sure of where he was or who this kid might be. Then the sleepiness passed and he remembered the recent events.
"ugh… hey, Dax…"
"Are you awake?"
"Do I look awake?"
"Close enough. I'm going downstairs to make breakfast. Put these on and come downstairs." The small boy tossed some clothes on the bed and walked out the door.
Hiccup got up and got dressed. He yawned and went downstairs where Dax had put some waffles in the toaster. He yawned again and rubbed his eyes as he went to check on Toothless. The dragon was curled up asleep with a blanket over him to keep him warm. He seemed content and peaceful so Hiccup decided to not disturb him and go back to the kitchen.
The waffles were done and not on plates at the table. The two boys sat down and ate, chatting while doing so.
"I found this thing called 'facebook' last night."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I already have 50 friends and I don't know any of them."
"Congradulations, Hiccup, you're officially a teenager!"
After breakfast Dax took care of his chores with some help fom his ancestor. They decided to go out after that. To the mall.