Characters:

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third- girl

Toothless Thompson- boy

Aster Hofferson- boy

Snotlout Jorgenson- girl

Ruffnut Thorsron- girl

Tuffnut Thorston- boy

Fishlegs- boy

Hookfang- boy

Barf- boy

Belch- boy

Stormfly- girl

Meatlug- girl

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third walked into the white and blue bricked building that she would be calling home for the next few years.

The Super Academy for Super Heroes. 'The finest academy for young superheroes,' is what the brochure read, but what she read from her father's expression was, 'the finest academy to get rid of you at.'

See, her relationship with her father was, how you say, straining.

They barely talked, barely made eye-contact and never saw eye-to-eye.

The only time they ever had been happy was when her mom was still alive, but that had been back when she was four, nine years had passed since her death and they'd barely moved on.

She had an easier time adjusting since she'd only known her four years despite their strong bond, but her father... After her mother died he could barely look at her without seeing the woman he'd known now for over twenty years and as a result focused more on working like 'good superheroes do' as he put it.

Her father was Stoick the Vast, the most famous superhero in the northern hemisphere with his best friend, Gobber the Belch, not that she was telling anyone that. As far as they were concerned she was just another to-be superhero.

She entered the building and was greeted by the sight of two boys running through what she assumed was the living room. One had red hair and HUGE muscles, he was chasing a lithe, slightly muscular boy with black hair and olive skin.

"Catch me if you can Hookfang (ooh, that rhymes)," laughed the black-haired one.

"Oh you can count on it toothless," replied the taller one, whom she presumed was Hookfang.

"Who's that?" asked Hookfang.

Toothless stopped running and turned to look at her, his heart stopped a moment as their eyes met, and he was crushed to the ground by the big, heaving mass that was….. Hookfang.

"Oof!" Was all he could say.

Hookfang got off him. He hopped up and brushed imaginary dust off his shirt, un-creasing it. He stretched out a hand.

"Thompson, Toothless Thompson," he said, flashing his pearly whites.

"Hiccup Haddock," she said, shaking his hand.

"Wooh," he said, " is it getting hot in here or is it just me?" He tugged at his collar as his face reddened and sweat dribbled down his neck.

"Actually, it's you," he looked a bit confused so she elaborated, "your butt's on fire."

"Huh?" he turned around and noticed that he was indeed on fire.

"AAAH!" he screamed, running around in circles.

Hiccup laughed and breathed ice on his, uh, hindquarters…..

"Thanks," he wheezed.

"No problem," she laughed.

He smiled.

"So, what's with your name?"

"Guess I could say the same, toothless?"

"Touché, okay, you answer my question I'll answer yours."

"My parents," her voice cracked, just a little, but enough for toothless to take note, "were in line to register my name, just as my dad picked up the pen I hiccupped, they thought it was cute and named me Hiccup, not that I'm complaining, I was about to be named Emmingarde. You?"

"My parents have a sick sense of humor, they see a toothless baby and name him toothless. Oh well, compared to my brother, I got of easy."

They laughed.

"So, excited?" she asked.

"Yeah, it's so exciting to think we're going to think we're going to be studying superheroism, even if we are all freshman," he replied.

It was true, this was the freshman grade. It only helped to add to hiccup's suspicion of her father wanting to get rid of her for years…

She went to the second story (there are five floors in the house including the ground floor, the next floor is the first story and so on, ok? And yes I know it's spelled storey, but my stupid computer's on American, for the dictionary, K?), which was where the girls were staying, as well as the third story, the fourth being an attic for spare and superhero stuff.

She walked along the corridor. The school gave students individual rooms because they'd learnt long back that fights between super-powered roommates tended to get a bit, how you say, ugly.

She reached the room that was marked hers. She opened the door. It was a beautiful room. There were baby-blue walls with white flower designs. There was a blue rug, a four-poster bed made of maple, pistachio coloured drapes with a baby-blue blanket and honeydew-green pillows. There was a white desk and two, one blue, one white, bean bag chairs as well.

She laid her suitcase down and began unpacking.

This was the place she would call home for the next few years….

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so? What'cha think? I know a lot of you are probably wondering about a lot of stuff, like, where's everyone? what do they look like? Will toothless and aster go to war for hiccup?

Answers: next chapter people. Mwah ha ha :3

-httyd4eva

peace out yo;P