the choosing

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That night was restless for Y/n, it was the day before the choosing. She was crossing her fingers it was Astrid. She knew Hiccup was getting better but she really didn't want him in that king of danger. She told herself it was because Stoic would kill her if he got hurt, but maybe there was another reason.

Y/n sat on the side of the arena as usual to watch the fight. It was the Gronkle again. The fight was actually very underwhelming, as soon as the monster was freed it headed straight for hiccup who put it to sleep with a mere touch. The more interesting part was when Astrid thew her axe on the ground and started yelling slurs at Hiccup.

"Son of a half troll, rat-eating mulch bucket!" It caused Hiccup to back all the way into Gobber as he tried to get away. He may not fear dragons anymore, but the wraith of Astrid was something to fear even if you where the greatest dragon master or of all time which Hiccup was not.

Gobber held his hook over the infuriated blonde's head. Gothi made a disapproving face. He then held his hand over Hiccup and Gothi smiled. You could practically see the smoke pouring from Astrid's ears.

"Heh yes, oh yes, I am so..." Hiccup stuttered.

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