Okay, so this is my very first fanfic and I just love this pairing soooooooooo much:) but I'm not sure if I'll be doing them any justice with this but hopefully it doesn't suck and you guys actually like it!:T


Chapter 1

Outside, a fresh blanket of crisp, pure, white snow lay across the small town by the frigid town of Berk. It was morning and it was peaceful as the sun lazily climbed over from off in the distance. Nothing interrupted the tranquility of the town. Nothing except for the quick panting, rushing feet, and frustrated grumbling of a boy running down the sidewalk towards the only high school in the town.

"Huff . . . huff . . . Dang it," the scrawny boy hissed angrily under his breath, "freakin' alarm clock, freakin' bus, freakin' Monday." As he neared the school, he saw a bunch of students still outside, school having not started yet. With a sigh of relief, the boy began to slow down his pace, only to have his boot meet an inconveniently place patch of ice. Right in front of a large group of guys wearing the typical high school letterman jackets, the boy fell flat on his stomach. The group of guys just looked right at him on the ground and laughed mockingly at him, "Haha nice going Hiccup!"

Hamish Harriet Haddock III. To say he was just your average high school student would be a lie. Hamish Harriet Haddock III, or Hiccup as others have come to call him, was a scrawny twig of a boy with a messy mop of brown, auburn hair that hung over his forest green eyes from time to time. Unlike most of the other students, who are overly obsessed with sports and other events of physical abilities, as Hiccup would like to say, he is more fine-tuned and more appreciative of the finer things in life. From his joy for sketching to his passion for writing, you could say Hiccup was a nerd, though in his defense, he's just . . . "different".

So, without even glancing up at the guys laughing at him, he slowly wobbled up to both his feet, only to look up to meet a flurry of white. The jocks in the letterman jackets laughed at Hiccup as he fell back down, this time on his back, bombarding him with a barrage of snow, without even giving effort of packing them into balls. One boy stepped out cackling out mockingly at the smaller boy, "Lookin' a lil' wet there Hiccup, haha need some help?"

"Hey!" shouted a deep gruff voice. The jocks glanced up to see a very tall very angry looking boy dressed in all black with wild black hair and looking rather angry. Following behind him came a gorgeous blonde girl who looked equally pissed, if not more. Before they got close enough the bullies cackled and then scurried off towards the school.

As the pair came closer to the now soaking wet Hiccup still on the ground, the taller boy just glared at the retreating bullies while the girl bent down and reached a hand out to the soaking wet brunette, offering in a rather annoyed tone, "Here Hiccup." Wiping water from his freckled face, Hiccup swept his soaked bangs out of his eyes and took the girls hand with a weak smile, "Thanks Astrid." Helping pull up the scrawny boy, Astrid let out a sigh, "Hiccup, they've been doing this for years. When are you gonna start standing up to them? Are you just gonna let them bully you around forever?"

Wiping off excess water and snow from his clothes, Hiccup smiled weakly, again, "Astrid it's fine, I got my spare change of clothes." She looked at him with a rather disappointed look and shook her head as he urged, "Just forget about it, it's fine, really." Rolling her eyes, Astrid turned towards the school, "Well then we'd better start getting to class now I guess." Patting himself off one last time, Hiccup grinned at her and at the taller boy, "Right, oh hey Terrence." Terrence smiled warmly at the smaller freckled boy and the three of them headed into the school.

When Hiccup walked into class, the teacher gave him a knowing look, and Hiccup smiled politely back at her and held up his plastic grocery bag of clothes. To this the teacher sighed and nodded, then Hiccup looked back at Astrid and Terrence, waving before heading right back out of the classroom.

Retracing his trail of excess water, Hiccup made his way down the now empty school hallway over to a nearby bathroom. Inside he pulled out his spare clothes, a dark brown vest, a green long-sleeved shirt, and a pair of dark brownish grayish jeans. Then, using the hand dryer on the wall, he dried his wet clothes and stuffed them in the plastic bag before drying his soaking wet hair. Quickly glancing in the mirror, Hiccup fixed his hair the way it was before his accident this morning then left the bathroom to get back to class.

As he hurried out of the bathroom, he was too busy stuffing his old clothes into the plastic bag to notice the person coming down the hallway right next to the bathroom. "Oof," the other person exclaimed in a cool, deep voice when they collided, placing a cool hand on the smaller boy's shoulder, "Whoa there!" Without even looking the stranger in the eyes, Hiccup smiled weakly and awkwardly and turned his head up in the other person's direction, "Mm sorry about that!" "Hey there," the voice snapped suddenly rather loudly, causing Hiccup to squeeze his eyes shut and cringe, bracing for a fist to the gut probably.

For a bit nothing happened except for the continuous calling out from the other person sounding like a very annoying broken record, "Hey . . . hey . . . hey, hey, hey, hey." Finally, Hiccup opened his eyes looked up at the stranger who called out warmly, "Hey man."

Hiccup's eyes widened slightly when he finally looked at the other person. It was a boy who looked about his age or so, the only thing that made him different than the rest around his age, was that this boy was absolutely gorgeous, er um, physically appealing. Hiccup noticed as the boy looked down at him and he looked up that he was tall and lean, at least compared to him. The boy had a wild wisp of white hair and pale white skin that looked like fresh fallen snow, only more humanly. He wore a cool blue hoodie sweatshirt and light brown jeans with leather brown straps around the bottom of the legs, which led down to his light blue and white shoes that matched the rest of his outfit. And as Hiccup looked up at the other boy, he noticed that his beautiful eyes were the shade of blue like that of a lake on a cool winter night.

Hiccup could swear that he'd probably been staring for a couple hours before he noticed the boy had a friendly smile on his face, "Well hey there."

The brunette blinked a couple times before responding in an indiscernible jumble of words before managing a single word, "Hey." The taller teen's smile seemed to grow bigger and Hiccup's cheeks flushed, "Hey well I'm Jack, I'm kinda new here and all so do you think you could help me out?" Shaking himself out of it, Hiccup glanced off to the side, "Yeah um sure."

Jack jumped up and grinned then glanced down at a paper in his hand, "Great! Well see I'm a new student and I need to get to Precalculus in um, room 301." Hiccup's eyes lit up slightly at this, "Oh I was just heading there, that's my class." "Oooh," Jack smile grew wider, "That's so great, oh hey, by the way, what's your name?" Eyes lighting up again, Hiccup looked surprised then answered kindly, "Oh, I'm Ham- er uh oh you can just call me Hiccup, everone does." The taller teen scrunched up his face pondering on Hiccup's answer, "Hmmm 'Hiccup' huh, that's pretty cute!" The smaller teen's cheeks flushed scarlet red as he stared back at the smirking teen.

After meeting Jack out in the hallway, Hiccup brought him back to his class and the teacher looked at the smiling white-haired teen, "Ah you must be Jack Frost, hmmm like that one fairytale character right?" Jack laughed at this, "Haha, yeah just like him but believe me ma'am, I assure you, I'm better than any fairytale." With this he gave a wink to the teacher who blushed lightly then quickly turned to the rest of the class abruptly, "Um, Class! I'd like you to meet our new student." As he walked back to his seat in the back next to Terrence and Astrid, Hiccup rolled his eyes at Jack's flirting with the teacher.

Up front, the said teen stood out in front of the class and smiled, "Hey guys, my name's Jack Frost, but you can just call me Jack, and if you ask if I'm like the fairytale Jack frost, I'll say it depend who's asking." With that he glanced back at the teacher who blushed again, then smirked back at the class who all chuckled a bit, some girls giggling, so painfully excessively that it hurt.

Glancing around at the rest of the class, Hiccup notice more than a few girls sitting with their hands holding up their faces as they stared dreamily at Jack, twirling a finger in their hair and sighing loudly. Rolling his eyes he looked back at Terrence with a look that ask, can you believe this guy? As the boy in black just shrugged, Hiccup was about to turn over and do the same to Astrid when he noticed . . . she was one of them.

Back up front Jack put up his hands in defense and said coolly, "And yes ladies, I am single, and no I don't want to have your babies." Again the class laughed and the girls giggled then sighed longingly. "But yeah," he went on, "I just moved here from Russia with my guardian North. I like basketball, baseball, snow, and yeah, just you're average guy." Yeah but you're totally manmeat for the girls here, Hiccup thought, scoffing quietly to himself.

The teacher then stood up from her chair and gestured to the desks, "Ok well why don't you find a seat somewhere, I'm sure there's one back there somewhere." Grinning happily, Jack began walked down between the desks with his hands in his pockets winking back at the teacher, "Kay thanks Teach." Ignoring his false gesture of endearment, the teacher called out to the rest of the class, "Ok now Class, please open your books to page 562 and take out your notes."

Hiccup watched as Jack walked down the aisle, causing every girl he passed to faint at the mere smell of him. Walking right up to Hiccup's desk, Jack chirped cheerfully, "Hey there Hiccup."

Hiccup was just about to smile, weakly of course, back at the taller teen when someone nearby swept Hiccup's books and papers off the desk and hissed threateningly, "Move it dweeb, Jack's gonna sit here now." Without a word, Hiccup just looked at his things now on the ground before getting up and picking up all his things and moving over towards the seat, way in the back corner next to some cardboard storage boxes. The white-haired teen looked worriedly at the retreating teen and called out hesitantly, "Hey . . ." Then the jock that pushed Hiccup out turned to Jack, "Hey man don't worry we gotcha a seat right here." As Astrid and Terrence looked back at their friend who was now much further away and in fact isolated, Jack looked back with concern in his eyes.

Hiccup didn't say anything when he just picked up his things and left so he wouldn't have caused a scene, not in front of the new kid. He didn't look up, just down at his boots as he trudged back and plopped down tiredly into his new, isolated spot in the back corner. Looking up, Hiccup forced a smile as he met both Terrence and Astrid's eyes and shook his head. That's when he saw Jack looking sadly at him. Those blue eyes seemed to look at him as if trying to search for an answer to his unasked question and it made Hiccup's cheeks flush red and so he crossed his arms over his chest, and slumped down in his seat, glancing down at the ground. When he heard the jock start up, he knew that now Jack was now one of them, "So you said you liked basketball?"


Hey guys for any of you reading, I'm not sure if this will be any good so I'm just putting out this first chapter to see how it fares and if you guys like it I'll probably continue it. But please, if you have any, please give some critique on my writing, because I really do want to get better...

P.S. Hopefully you caught on who Terrence is . . . if not, I'll try making it more obvious in the next chapter, or I'll just put it up as an update to the story

Thanks for reading!^.^