Chapter 1.

Hiccup was in the palace courtyard, practicing his swordfighting with Vallhalarama, when his father came over.

"hello father," hiccup said disarming her with an impressive flash lunge, seeing Stoick she realized they were probably going to have a talk, so she left them to it.

"The scots called requesting your hand in marriage for their daughter Merida," said Stoick.

"please tell me you said no," moaned hiccup.

Stoick smiled, "now hiccup, you know just as well as I do that marriage in the archipelago is strictly love, I told em no, but they insisted, so I told them that they could send their daughter over to try competing for your affections," said Stoick.

"thank goodness, hey dad, can I ask you for something?" asked hiccup.

"sure thing son," said Stoick.

"I want to know how you first asked mom out," said hiccup.

"finally!," said Stoick, then noticing hiccup's confused look he added, "finally, my son's asking out a girl, and who might the lucky lass be?"

"DAD, don't you think that's a little confidential," said hiccup turning a bright shade of red.

"awww come on, my little baby has a crush and I wanna know who it is," said Stoick, playfully rubbing hiccup's hair.

"fine," hiccup sighed, knowing defeat, "if you must know I intend on asking Camicazi out."

"Camicazi, you mean that little blonde girl, good at swordfighting and burglary with the high respect and love for you?"

"yes. Wait a minute, extreme love?"

"yeah."

"okay there is no way Camicazi is in love with me."

"why not?"

"because she's so awesome and cool, besides if my battle sister was in love with me I would know."

"funny, because I seem to remember that when we were sailing to tomorrow for Alvin to be king, all of us under the impression you were dead, Camicazi defying her mother and going out to search for you with Fishlegs, I believe her words were, 'hiccup is not dead Fishlegs, if he were I would know, if he were I would feel it in my heart'."

"she really said that?"

"mmhhhmm, go son, your mrs right is waiting for you."

"thaks dad," and he got on the windwalker and took off.

"good luck son."

After around an hour of flying hiccup landed in the bog-burglar isle, he knocked on Camicazi's door and she answered.

"hiccup, what a lovely surprise."

"Cami, good to see you."

"anything you need?"

"well, I was wondering if you would like to go out some time."

"like on a date?"

"yeah."

"hiccup, there is nothing in the world that would make me say no."

"great so, see you tonight?"

"it's a date," she giggled.

"bye, then."

"bye."

She waited till he was out of view then…..

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah," she screamed, causing stormfly and bertha to run to her side quickly, bertha, sword drawn, stormfly, ready to fire.

"Cami what's wrong?" asked bertha, noticing the distinct lack of intruders.

"I thought it was obvious mother, code blue, code blue!"

"awww, he asked you out, well I'm sure there's something you could wear."

But she became doubtful at all the clothes Camicazi had somehow spread all over her floor.

"how about this?" asked bertha revealing a sea foam green dress that was midnight blue at the bottom, which ended a little below the knees. It hung across in drapes with flowery sleeves.

"it's perfect mother, where did you get it?"

"I got the tailor to make one after the war ended, when you and hiccup started getting closer."

"thanks," she said hugging her mother, "I gotta go try this on."

she emerged with her hair in a braid, a white flower in her hair, and wearing sandals, she looked gorgeous.

"I don't know, it's just not, me, maybe I should just wear my usual," she said to stormfly.

"good idea, save those for dances though," suggested stormfly.

It was 6pm when he knocked on the door

"hi hiccup," she said, she looked the same except for her hair, which was combed back and into a braid.

"hi Cami, let's get going then."

"let's." she smiled.

oooh. cliffhanger. how's their date gonna go? what are they doing on their date? find out in the next chapter