Broken Together

To know you

Well, I was wrong. This day is horrible.

That's amazing how sitting by cafeteria bench is truly dangerous. It's important to keep eyes of it's doors and everyone's eyesight direction. When you lost even slightly contact with real world, such persons as Snotlout love impressing by humiliating others. Best targets are persons like me, unliked, nerd, because nobody will sympathy about them.

I didn't knew why, but today there was notice silent remaining around. Odd. Everyone looked into one direction. Really odd. As well I turned curiously taking advantage of me, and what I saw made me motionless. Tobias. He was there, not much caring about presence of crowd, sitting by the table which didn't belonged to him. He is going to made himself killed.

"That's my place, dumbshit" Behind his back appeared a red haired with slightly bread boy, tall, but I thought he still wouldn't advantage him in this. Tobias was taller. Even so he looked at him, furious at his face. Rest in peace Tobias.

That's David, he is right hand of green death. Dagur, we call him deranged, because of his idiotic actions would had been named like that. Also that was reasoned by his stupid, maniac alike, laughter. One of players from Hockey teams. Punishment isn't for that guy, either.

"Well asshole, I don't give a shit about your damn place. Right now, it's mine." Tobias exclaimed, not even looking behind himself. Whole crowd would now pray for his sole. Objecting Dargur in my understanding is something yet brave and stupid same time. It's like standing on the dart board and go on its centre. Object one, all will attack.

"Oh, we have here a puffer one." Dagur pulled Tobias hoodie, owner wasn't much amazed by that. Sat like stone.

"I would say it just one more time, before you get one of mine fabulous punch. Get. Of. MY. PLACE!"

Tobias stood up, showing height difference wasn't here, not at all. He crossed his arms over chest, looked as cold as ice. "Make me, madman."

Dagur went in his state, insane. He straight punch him across face. There were gasps, and some of enjoyment between his friends. But, that wasn't end. Tobias's head remained still, like nobody happened. Yet again looked at Dagur, but this time he wasn't such stone alike. He looked angry. Really angry. With one swiftly move his fist ended at Dagur's eye, but unlike him it was much more painful. It looked painful. There were cheers across people, and I couldn't not agree. Someone showed Dagur where his place was. Tobias wasn't bothered by theirs happiness, just yet again sat at his place.

Amazing

"Hey, fishbone!" Snotlout stood by cafeteria doors. Told you so. "You are dead." Somebody want to yet again impress. I won't give him satisfaction. There is one rule now : survive. I ran as fast as I can, not looking back

Well at least I tried. I end up in home with new bruises, common thing here. There was slightly relief that dad wasn't much bothered by them, I didn't needed his reassuring words like you should train more, then they would respect you as well. We together sat by family dinner, which wasn't much family at all. Usually we would just remain silent towards it's end. I could just left to my room, but unfortunately, that's the rules Hiccup, we are family, so we eat together no matter what. Today's day was different, my dad actually started conversation.

"Today was some fighting in cafeteria, you know something about it?"

"Well, maybe, but not too much." I tried avoid uncomfortable topic. Tattletale. "Boy just defended himself."