Claire looked over the group, quite annoyed as she was feeling very bored after just watching for days almost weeks instead of ACTUALLY training a Dragon.
Hiccup had promised he would teach her how to train dragons and at first, she understood that he wanted to train Toothless and the other because of Alvin and then Dagur that declared war. She sighed and then looked over as Fishlegs brought a box and she went near Astrid.
Claire: Astrid? What is going on?
Snotlout: We are going to see who is the best dragon trainer.
After that Fishlegs opened the box. A bunch of Terrible Terrors were inside. They all picked one and she frowned
What was worse than this; either dealing with Hanji and her crazy antics and fixating on titans or Sasha’s revolting eating habits by the means of speckled spud crumbs all about her mouth, not bothering to forewarning of how she mercilessly peeled off slabs of potato skins mincing them in between her teeth, like a toddler with proper guidance on eating normal, but even a toddler had more manners than she did. At times you’d find yourself dabbing off her face with a napkin, knocking all the crumbs off her mouth, followed by a shake of your head, in obvious disapproval.
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