Berkian Highshool

Chapter 1 Coming back

"All passengers we'll be arriving to Berk shortly. Have a nice day." The pilot announced through the intercom.

Berk. Its been a while since the last time I've been there, which was about three years ago.

A girl about 14 years old with short, choppy auburn brown hair, and forest green eyes was looking long-fully out the airplane's window remembering how life at Berk was.

"Excuse me, Miss. Would like something to drink or eat?" The flight attendant asked snapping the girl out of her thoughts. The flight attendant was a pretty, smiling woman probably around her 30's with strawberry blonde hair tied into a ponytail wearing the usual stewdress uniform. 

Typical. The girl thought.

"Oh, yes. May I have a hazelnut latte?" The girl asked. The flight attendant nodded, still smiling.

The flight attendant gave the girl her hazelnut latte and left taking other passengers orders. The girl sniffed the sweet smelling aroma of her latte and took a sip.

This is one of the things I love about first class. The food and drinks are amazing. She thought while smiling.

Her father sent her a first class ticket back home. Even though she didn't like being spoiled by her father or by anyone else for that matter. She couldn't resit taking the offer of flying first class.

My name is Hazel Haddock, but people call me Hiccup for reasons I don't really feel comfortable talking about.

Hazel took another sip of her latte and looked out the window.

3 years ago my father, the mayor of Berk, thought it would be better for me to go to a all girl boarding school in New York called Bog-Burglar Academy. I know such an awesome name for a boarding school. 

The school wasn't that bad though, I did made a great friend named Camicazi, her mother was the principle of the school. She was huge, sometimes when the principle wasn't paying attention to us, we called her Big-Boobie Bertha.Yep, that's how big she was to earn that name.

Hazel tried to contained a loud laugh from remembering her and Camicazi calling her mother that behind her own back. 

Anyways, the reason why my father decided to make me go to school there was because I was being bullied at my elementary school and sometimes outside of school too. Because of that I only had one friend through out elementary school, Francis Ingerman. He was a husky blonde boy with a chubby baby face. He was the smartest kid in school besides me. He was bullied to but not as much as me.

I remember we became friends in 1st grade playing with each other in the sand box, away from the other kids. And when we got older we go to each other houses and play video games and read comic books. By then I was practically a tom boy. My father didn't really mind me becoming a tom boy or being friends with Francis or as most kids called him Fishlegs. (he somehow gotten the class pet fish into his pants in 3rd grade and by then he was known as Fishlegs) He just wish that I was more productive and social in my life. He could be sometimes harsh to me about it but he hard tries not to.

But when my dad found out I was being bullied at he was outraged and decided to send me to boarding school. I tried and begged my dad for me not to go to boarding school even my uncle Gobber tried to persuade him, but it was too late my dad already made the paper work for me to go there. 

When 5th grade was over my  dad suggested that we'll go to New York for the summer so I get settled in living in a new area. 

 Before I knew it I was leaving everyone I cared about. Francis, my dad, Gobber, and . . . Aiden.

Hazel blushed and sighed heavily and took one last sip of her latte before finishing.

Aiden was one the most cutest boys in school, heck maybe even in California. He had golden blonde hair tied into a braid, slightly over his shoulder, spectacular stormy blue eyes, and he was athletic.    

To simplify it, he was the total package and was totally popular. He was actually the only kid that me and Francis ever known that didn't bullied us for what we are, he  even tries to keep the bullies away from us. Francis just thinks that were not even worth the trouble for him to care about, but I just ignored that because I knew I was right, I still have the flower to prove it.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen we are officially now landing, stay seated until further notice and have a nice day." The pilot said one last time through the intercom.

Hazel put her hands on her knees and took a deep breathe. "Stay cool Hazel, your just anxious to coming back after 3 long years. I wonder if anything or anyone changed after 3 years. I guess I'll figure out soon enough." Hazel said quietly to herself. 

Hazel got up once it was safe to stand up after the airplane had landed. She took out her luggage out of the carry-on and was getting out of the plane for whoever she was going to meet once she got off.