Welcome to my own little stink hole of Berk. It's just a few degrees west of Miserable and two miles out from The Place I Got The Snot Beat Out Of Me, but I guess I can call this home? Ah, just try not to punch too hard.
M!A: None at the moment
Indie!Hiccup that is open to rp-ing with anyone and everyone!!
” Yeah. We have biology together. And Lit. And History. You did workshop too, for like a hot second. “
” What are you even doing this far out in this part of town? “
”Are you stalking me, or something?”
It’s not a biting dismissal so much as a casual query. Wanda herself had forgotten about the workshop tryout — best to go on without delving into that dark day.
”I… live out here.” It’s not a palace, but it’s home. “What’s your name again?”
He’s indignant that she would evan ask such a thing. Really. Unfortunately, the only words he managed were sputtery stutters. “I- I- I- have not! ” As it turns out, he hasn’t. The girl just had a weird reputation. Not that he was gonna tell her that, but it was true.
“ Oh. ” Great, now he’s the jackass. The, ah, subject changer is kinda welcome at this point. “It’s… Haymish. Everyone calls me Hiccup, though. ” He has a weird reputation. Not that he’s gonna tell her that.
watching: *Steven Universe
*Orange is the New Blak reading: *Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
*Goldilocks Enigmalistening to: *HTTYD2 Soundtrack
*Nicki Minaj
*Fall Out Boy
*Someone give me a job
*Finally saw HTTYD2!
*COLLEGE LIFE
*Anyone want Art Commissions?