001 - Arrival at 729 Anderson Lane
Jan. 14th, 2011 12:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
worstvikingever[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?]
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?]
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Date: 2011-01-17 03:32 am (UTC)After a pause and an experimental flap of her wings to make sure they did, in fact, exist--the now-properly-feathery raven hops back up onto the fence like there was absolutely nothing wrong.
...that was kinda cold, though. So she's all fluffed up in a belated response.]
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Date: 2011-01-17 05:15 am (UTC)...he's also noticing the cold now. He's used to cold, but he's also used to having fur clothes to combat it. He shivers.]
Uh... d'you want to come inside to get warm?
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Date: 2011-01-17 05:29 pm (UTC)Unyu!
[And she hops down as if to follow after him like a puppy. Or a decidedly un-ducklike duckling.]
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Date: 2011-01-18 03:39 am (UTC)[He looks around and then nods.]
Yeah, I think this is the house I came from. I think.
[HE'S TOTALLY NOT SURE. They all look the saaaaaame.]