Author's Note: Hi everyone! I'm sorry for the late update but don't worry, here comes my new chapter! I owe this one to my amazing and talented friend and beta reader, QueenyLeAcH. Enjoy!

Chapter 3

Flynn's POV

This is the story of how lucky I am to have good friends such as Jack, Hiccup and Kristoff. They were so fabulous at being my very best friends that they left me behind without a clue of where they disappeared. Now, How was I supposed to find our classroom by myself? DDA was an enormous school with lots of buildings which meant lots of rooms and, not to mention, so many students. Great. Just the kind of thing I wanted to deal with on my first day of school.

A few girls I had been flirting with a while ago left me too. They had been approached by a couple more girls and ran off muttering something about the four seasons. Why would they talk about the seasons? Sometimes, I just didn't understand girls. They were crazy. Completely bonkers.

Finally, I spotted the three traitors walking toward me.

"Hey, man. I thought we'd lost you," Kristoff said. He slapped my back so hard I thought my bones would dislocate.

"Yeah. I just needed some fresh air," I told him, sarcasm thick in my voice. It was one of my stronger talents, another was the ability to flirt, which some men just don't have.

I was so focused on my own misery that I almost didn't notice that Jack was covered in powder. His snow white hair and pasty skin made it hard to see, but it was indeed very noticeable. It looked like he'd just had a bag of flour dumped on his head. His face was completely serious as he dared me to even think about saying anything. Unfortunately, I was a good friend too. So, Naturally, I laughed my head off.

"Pfft… Hahaha! Jack… What happened… Haha... to you?" I asked between quick gulps of air. I was holding my stomach from the exertion of laughing hard. I even cried. "I didn't know that you liked to wear makeup."

He ignored me and went on dusting the powder off his face successfully managing to avoid answering. It must have been humiliating. I wish I had seen what happened. Hiccup was the one who actually answered my question.

"Well, Jack had this fantastic idea of getting involved in a fight at the main hall. One of the girls got angry with him and bathed him with her facial powder," he said. He, too, was having a hard time in trying not to laugh.

"It was the funniest thing I've ever seen," Kristoff chimed in. "You should do it again."

Jack scowled at us and we laughed some more.

"Was the girl who did that pretty?" I asked.

"Forget it. She was behaving like a witch," Jack snapped at me. He really was angry.

"You didn't say no. That means she's pretty," I said. I looked at Hiccup and Kristoff for confirmation. Hiccup nodded vigorously but Kristoff just shrugged. I almost forgot that he's practically allergic to girls. I often pondered the possibility of him just being asexual, seeing as there wasn't any evidence that he was gay.

"Whatever," Jack said, trying to dismiss the subject.

The bell rang and all the students rushed inside their respective buildings to get to class. The four of us walked leisurely in, as if we had all the time in the world.

"I give up!" I yelled after the bell rang, signifying the end of class. I ran out of the classroom, not even waiting for Hiccup even though he was in the same class as me. I bet he's used to it. I've been doing this since forever.

I scanned the crowd, looking for a girl I could flirt with. They were my saving grace in surviving all of those these boring classes. I spotted one girl at the corner. For starters, she was a tall, brunette girl who owns a voluptous body. And, she was wearing a cheerleader's outfit. I had to say she was smokin' hot.

I ran towards her thinking, Here comes the Flynn-ster, baby.

"Oomph."

In an instant, I fell to the floor. I twisted and looked for the one who was stupid enough to bump into me.

"Are you blind-" I stopped in mid-sentence, the words dribbling to an incoherent babble. Instead, I muttered something along the lines of "Whoa..."

It just so happened that I had crashed into the most beautiful girl I've seen on the planet. She had an extraordinarily long blonde hair tied into a thick, low ponytail. Her eyes were big and green and twinkled in the light. She also had freckles dusting her face. She was wearing a light pink, long-sleeved cardigan paired with a white, pleated skirt. She grimaced in pain as she stood up.

"Are… are you alright? I-I… um… sorry about that," I stuttered. I cursed myself mentally for stuttering. Seriously, what was wrong with me? This was the first time I had ever stuttered in front of a girl.

"No, it's okay. It's my fault too," she said. She graced me with a sweet smile before she walked away.

Me, being the cool guy I was, followed her.

"Hey, I didn't get to hear your name," I said to her. Thank God the stuttering stopped. She looked at me, and was surprised that I followed her.

"Um… sorry but I have to go. It's really is urgent," she said. She waved her hand, to me then she hurried off.

This was definitely the worst day of my life.

I was still feeling sad when I got to our dorm room. Kristoff was the only one in there.

"Where's Jack and Hiccup?" I asked him.

"I don't know. Jack said something about payback," he replied. He was giving carrots to his bunny, Sven.

Kristoff owned two pets: Sven, the bunny and Sven, the reindeer. Only Sven, the bunny was allowed in our dorm. Don't ask me why he named his two pets Sven. It was just the kind of thing that Kristoff was known for.

"You looked depressed. Don't think I've ever seen you like this before. This is the first time I saw you in that state," Kristoff remarked.

I just shrugged at him, but then I noticed that he looked overly irritated. I asked him about it and turned toward our kitchenette. I went to our mini cabinet where we kept our food and got myself a cookie.

"Well, you looked irritated." I said.

"I just met a very annoying girl," he grumbled. He terrified Sven the bunny who proceeded to hide under Kristoff's bed.

"And I just met a girl who was beyond beautiful," I said. I was feeling better now that I found out Kristoff's day was worse than mine.

"I bet you found your match," he said smugly. I was so surprised that I choked on my food. That only made him more insufferably amused.

"What?!" I snapped, coughing. "No!" I was about to say something else when the door flew open.

"Yes! I finally got my revenge!" Jack yelled while he jumped up and down with glee. He sprang from the floor to the couch and managed to do a flip midair.

I saw Hiccup roll his eyes at Jack before he closed the door.

"If Snow Angel knew about this, she'd be so proud of you," Hiccup said sarcastically.

I raised my left eyebrow at the statement. Jack must have done something really mischievous.

"What have you done this time?" Kristoff asked, voicing my thoughts.

"Nothing," Jack replied, smirking. After that, he gave us a steely glare. "Don't you ever mention this to Snow Angel."

"Sure," I answered. "Because, Jack, you're the only one who writes to her."

Now, can I go back and think of the girl who was beyond beautiful?

Could someone, please, tell me her name?