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[Hiccup was fast asleep in a very comfortable looking bed. The sunlight streamed in through the window, and with a twitch, he yawned and opened his eyes.

And yelled.

Very loudly.]


WHAT? WHAT?

[Very quickly, he stumbled out of bed and promptly tripped and rolled on the floor. Looking down at his legs, he screamed.

He had two of them.

He was supposed to be missing one.

Finding his footing, he scrambled to his feet and managed to find his way out the door of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out the front door, screaming all the way at his surroundings.

Upon arrival outside, he spins around, taking in the scenery in disbelief. Finally, he seems to get some semblance of mind about him and starts yelling for the people he knows.]


DAD? DAD?

ASTRID?

TOOTHLESS?

[Yes, Anderson Lane, there is a teenage boy in pajamas out in your street yelling. What are you going to do?]

Date: 2011-01-14 07:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] white-pretear.livejournal.com
Well, they didn't draw you. It's like the have a photo of you already.

Which makes it even weirder.

Date: 2011-01-14 07:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] white-pretear.livejournal.com
Ah...

They don't have cameras where you come from?

Date: 2011-01-14 07:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] white-pretear.livejournal.com
...Okay.

Well, it's like a machine that can instantly make a picture, but the picture looks real. Like it's a frozen shot of the moment the picture was taken.

The picture is called a photo.

Date: 2011-01-14 07:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] white-pretear.livejournal.com
Yeah, I guess it is.

You know...until ones that you know you've never been in show up on the walls.

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