[As with anyone, there are days when Hiccup really, really enjoys his classes. And then there are days when he really, really doesn't. He simply can't get used to sitting still in a room full of fluorescent lights, just listening to a teacher. He needs to do something, needs to occupy his hands as well as his mind
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Hi. I'm a hand. Grab onto it, Y/Y? ]
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I see that you do not climb them often.
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Uh...yeah, no, I'm not really an avid tree-climber. Kind of a once-in-a-while thing. You know.
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[ Where did she even come from---? ]
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No matter, Hiccup hoists himself up onto the lowest tree branch and sits.]
Uh. Thanks! I guess.
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A trait not many have, I'd say something definitely to be thankful for.
I assume you've finished my assignments.
[ Oh man. ]
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I'm--well, you--uh--when you say 'finished' do you mean, like...having a, a framework for all of it? Because, uh, I've definitely done that much, and that's kind of a lot, right?
[He could've lied, but his answer would've been even worse. And he's sure lying to Helga would have terrible consequences.]
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Oh, hey there, bud!
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roommate what]
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Hi there.
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Are you trying to climb that tree?
You just kinda look like you're attacking it or something.
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[LET'S JUST KEEP DOING MORE OF THE SAME THING]
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What are you doing?
[She's somewhat amused, really.]
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--just climbing trees, cuts on my hands. The usual.
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[Truthfully, Astrid's a little sick of being cooped up inside as well. After a quick glance around- were you allowed to climb trees on campus? - she grips one of the lower branches and hoists herself up.]
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