Chapter Eleven: Goofy Times
"I bet you, I can throw further than you," I betted him one morning. I lugged my axe over my shoulder as I gave my signature smirk. One hand was then placed on my hip.
He turned his head to me with a smirk as well. Wow, I never knew he could do that evil smirk. "Oh, yeah?" he asked. "What's the prize, if say, I win this?"
I rolled my eyes, knowing he would say that. Come on, he's the archipelago's player of all time. "If I win, which I am going to be,"- he scoffed in disapproval -"you get to be my slave for the rest of the day," I stated.
I saw the look on his face. He seemed to interested in this bet, knowing that I will win. "Okay," he nodded. "And if I win, I get to take you out on a date later tonight."
I gave a smug look, our stare locked on each other. "It's a deal." I then turned my head to the tree I'm going to target. Before I ready my position, I turned to Hiccup first. "Watch and learn," I smirked and turned back to the tree.
I grabbed my axe the right way and targeted on the tree a few feet away from me. I positioned myself, taking a deep breath to steady myself. With one swift movement and shrill of grunt, I flung my arm in a half loop with my axe leaving my hand. It flew right into the tree, getting a bullseye.
I smiled wide to myself. It still amazes me that I can make these shots like a proffesional. My head then turned to the boy who had his eyes wide. "Beat that," I sassed sweetly. Actually, it didn't even sounded like sass. It was like a little, innocent girl saying it sweetly but it felt like that girl was dangerous as well.
After a moment of him just staring off, he turned back to me. "I will," he replied in an arrogant way. I now scoffed in disapproval at this.
I saw him walk over to my axe and stuck it out of the tree. Well, he tried to. He had both of his hands on the axe, struggling to free it. I crossed my arms, looking at the comedy I was seeing. Of course he's not doing this intentionally but it was hilarious. After a few struggles and hearing him curse under his breath, he managed to free the axe from the tree and emitted a pop sound. He then carried the axe to the spot we was one before. And by carried, I meant him dragging the axe down on the ground because it might be too heavy for him.
"You watch and learn," he panted as he had little beads of sweat coming down. I nearly bursted out laughing at the sight of him. He looked like a dying eel.
"O-Okay then," I shrugged.
He then lugged the axe over his shoulder and bent down from it. I can tell it was too heavy for him from his frantic breaths. He held it with two hands as I saw him targeting the same tree I threw the axe at. He then gave a grunt as well and the axe... Well the axe didn't go far. It went negative. The axe landed behind him, a metre away from him. I mentally laughed as I chuckled lightly.
"Well, I did learn something alright," I chuckled. He looked at me with a confused face. "I learned that the great dragon master and player on the archipelago can't handle an axe!" And then I lost it. I started cracking up as I heard him sigh.
"Yeah, yeah. Rub it in." I calmed down after a while and looked at him. "Still laughing about me?" he asked.
I shook my head. "I'm done since my stomach hurts now," I chuckled. I then stood up straight. "Do you even know how to throw an axe?"
"Uhhh....no," he answered and rubbed the back of his neck. I rolled my eyes. It's weird with him. He's arrogant yet a dork...
Deciding to help him, I took the axe from the ground and handed him it. I placed it on his one hand and closed his palm over it. I felt a warm sensation when my hand touched his. Something I've never had before. It had something it in when our hands touched. This never happens when Eske and I touch hands. But with Hiccup's on the other hand... I felt something pierce through me telapathically. I quickly glanced my eyes at Hiccup then turned back to his hand who was holding my axe. He was currently staring at me like that made me kind of feel comfortable.
"There," I told him. "Now try to throw it." He nodded and proceeded what he did before but it was way better. Well, not better than mine but better than his own personal record. The axe landed just nearly a metre in front of him. "There you go!" I turned to him as he chuckled. "Now you are going to be my slave for the rest of the day."
He groaned. "If you're going to command me to kill myself, no can do," he shook my heas which made me chuckle.
"That is a good idea but no, I won't do that," I confirmed him. "But what you are going to do is be a gentlemen to everyone including me. But don't be too cheesy."
He gave a thoughtful look and nodded at me. "I'm in," he smiled.
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The wind blew softly across my face, my hair blowing behind me. The sounds of the waves crashing unto the rocks and the shores was really peaceful. My boots making soft crunches under the sand was another peaceful thing. It was (as I said it twice) really peaceful here. What was weird was that it didn't bother me that Hiccup was besides me, walking along the shore with me.
The two of us talked about our life. Our dreams. Our parents. Our favourite things. Our relatives. Practically we covered about each other nearly everything. It was weird telling him everything about myself. We were so comfortable with each other about this. In the middle of our talk, I felt his hand collide with mine and entwined his fingers on mine. I felt that warm sensation on me again. Something that made it felt right. I can say it was...magical.
Wow, me saying magical? I must be going crazy. I looked at him for a second and looked back to where I was looking before. There was this thought on the back of my mind that kept bugging me. I kept ignoring it though.
Maybe, he isn't so bad after all.
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