013 - Phone

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup's been slightly in a daze since the prom since. OMG PROM KING. wtf. Still not really sure what that means, he's trying to forget it happened.

Part of that includes getting back into the forging business. Which is why he's making this phone call.]

Hi everybody. Just thought you should know that I'm still doing stuff out at the forge. If anyone wants anything, just let me know and I can probably make it for you. All I need are specifications and materials or a way to get the materials I'll need.

Uh... yeah. Just let me know. Don't worry if you're wanting something complicated, either. I can probably figure it out. It'll make it more interesting, anyway.

And... I guess just as a side note I should thank everybody who voted for me. Uh. Yeah. Thanks. That was kind of fun, I guess.

Comments

[worstvikingever]

Well, weird in that I have no idea what you're talking about. That kind of weird.

[braided_icarus]

Right. So, where are you?

[worstvikingever]

Right now I'm at home. 729 Anderson Lane.

[braided_icarus]

I'll be there soon. [And he is. Knocking on the door and waiting. Thinking it creepy how similar all the houses look.]

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup opens the door.]

Hi. Ed?

[braided_icarus]

Yup, that's me. So did you have anything that needs fixing or anything?

[worstvikingever]

Um... not really? We kind of are really good about fixing stuff around here. [He thinks.] We do have a bunch of scrap stuff in the garage though, if that'd work.

[braided_icarus]

That'd work!

[worstvikingever]

Cool.

[Hiccup takes him to the garage, past all of Klaus's stuff, which is forbidden and over to his own section where there's a bunch of scrap waiting to be brought to the forge. Or be tinkered with. Either way.

Also, don't mind those mysterious stains over there, nothing happened there. Really. Nothing. Happened.]

Okay here. Just don't... I dunno, do whatever you do with all of it, I need it for the forge.

[braided_icarus]

[Following after Hiccup, noticing the stains from the corner of his eye but not saying anything, giving a nod as he pauses to examine the metals.]

Sure.....

[And he claps his hands, kneeling to place his palsm atop the metal, transmuting some of it to a miniature dragon-looking thing. Complete with flames and horns, because. Well. Ed has terrible taste, even if he has yet to know Hiccup and the Viking's dragon issues.]

[worstvikingever]

[HOLY CRAP WHAT JUST HAPPENED HE JUST CLAPPED HIS HANDS AND SUDDENLY THE COOLEST LITTLE DRAGON THING oh my gods Hiccup cannot get over this right now it is so cool]

...oh my gods...

[braided_icarus]

Pretty neat huh? You can...keep it, if you want, but...yeah, that's alchemy. So if you ever need a hand around here, let me know.

[worstvikingever]

[Pretty neat is kind of an understatement. Hiccup is completely in awe of what just happened, and he's still not sure what happened.]

That is so awesome... I mean... uh. Thanks, and... yeah... I will...

[braided_icarus]

No problem, glad you like it.