"Crap!" The first word came out from Hiccup's mouth as soon as he realised where he left his scraft book.
"This is awfully bad!" He yelled to himself. "You're forgetful, you're also stupid and clumsy! Of all the places why the library? And all of time why lunch time?!" he yelled agian. Hitting himself with his finger, torturing his temples with small painful flicks.
He took his phone and grab his skateboard as he rushly put his shoes on. "The school is just 2 blocks away and its already late. I'm sure no one is around these time and extra sure the school is close." He said as he push on his right foot to fasted the speed on his skateboard. "I just hope he didn't found the book. Its better he don't know a thing. He should not see what's inside that book!"
He rushed with all his might trying to reach the book on the right time. Meanwhile his beloved book is infront of the man his scared to discover what's inside. His name is Jack, standing to get all the lights off inside the library as he wait for his father to finish all paper works.
He left the 3 lights on right above, infront and at his back. Lighting the book his holding as he move the chair back to take a seat. He examine the cover, "Seems like a typical sketch book to me." he said as he flip it over to see the back over then back to the front cover.
He open the cover and there are some small sketches and a note, saying; Sketches from the surroundings. Written in a fine penmanship then signed by capital H. Jack frowned, he knew no one with a name with H in it.
As far as he know, Sandy is the only one who got wild imagination to try sketching stuff even his not good at all. Toothania all cares for being a dentist, Aster is too fool of himself to think his an artist. And North, maybe too mature to be one. But based on the small sketches around the note, its too good to be Sandy's.
He flip a page and saw a good sketch of a fine detailed of a rose. Too good to think its made by hand and pencil. The shadowing are good to be true, the strokes seems like stroked with emotions. Everything on the picture signifies, love and suffering. That just made Jack frown agian. He look at the picture with confusion, "How come a picture is filled with love and suffering at the same time?" he mumbled.
He shrug the thoughts off and flip more pages, he saw picture of kids playing at the plaground next to their house. Seen various of celebrities drawn in pen with no shade if error. He flip more and his been amazed by the drawings and sketches he seen, but the awe he feel snap gone as he saw himself on one of the pages. He flips more and more and more, yet all he sees is his face. He reached the last page and the picture shocked and confused him.
It was the same, a still picture of him. But what shocked and confused him is that the picture his looking is a sketch of himself reading a book. The scene happened few hours ago, lunch break to be exact. Reminiscing the events few minutes ago, he remembered seeing the book at the far left corner of the library. He stood up and took his leave from his seat. He walked towards the original position of the book before finding and scanning it.
He took a seat at its most end, he felt the cold wind by the window at his left and look at where he came from. He wowed as the spot is the perfect to see him clearly even its far away. He grins, and look at the signature "Who are you H?"
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Too short....but did ya find it interesting? Cause to me no. T^T
I'll publish chapter 2, as soon as I had the idea that someone is actually reading this.
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