*~~~*Jack & Hiccup Imagines & Preferences*~~~*

*~~~*How You Met*~~~*

Hiccup: "Okay, guys! Today was a really great lesson! I'm extremely proud of you all!" Hiccup said as the his students walked out of the Berk Dragon Training Academy. 

He smiled slightly. He had just taught the class how to properly ride a dragon and they had all done extremely well. He did remember that there was another student who joined the School but, apparently, they hadn't turned up. 

Hiccup had just finished cleaning up and packing up his stuff and was about to leave when he heard what horribly sounded like a punch. He slowed down and sneaked to the side of the Academy.

And to his horror, he saw a group of his students attacking a small girl.

"You're such a freak!" one said, giving her a kick.

"Why were you even born?!" another taunted, picking her up so she could punch the poor girl in the face.

Hiccup could see that the girl was trying to fight back, swaying her (h/c) hair around in an attempt to blind her abusers, her (e/c) eyes filled with tears.

"Stop moving, you bitch!" snapped another girl, kneeing her in the stomach.

Hiccup decided that this was enough. He boldly walked up to the three girls and asked, "And what exactly is going on here?" 

The girls instantly stopped, dropping the (s/c) girl.  Hiccup recognized them as the girls that always swoon over him.

"HICCUP!" they exclaimed in shock, wiping their bloody fists on their clothes, thinking Hiccup didn't see. 

"Um, we were just . . . um . . . we--" one tried, but Hiccup interrupted.

"Don't even try it.  I saw everything," Hiccup said calmly, but it was clear he was trying to suppress his anger. "And why were you attacking this girl? Did she do something to you?" 

The girls all sighed and shook their heads. "No, sir," they answered in defeat. Hiccup's eye's narrowed.

"Well, then. Isn't it rather pointless to beat up a girl who has done nothing to you?" He asked. The girls nodded. "Yes, sir." they answered

"Good. Then I don't expect to see you doing anything like this again or you WILL get expelled. Do I make myself clear?" Hiccup asked. There was no response. 

"I said, 'do  I make myself clear'?" Hiccup asked again, raising his voice slightly. The girls' eyes widened and they nodded vigorously.

"Yes, sir!" they answered earnestly. 

Hiccup calmed but he was still glaring at them. "Good," he said. "Now go." 

The girls escaped sharpish.

Hiccup's attention turned to the abused girl on the floor. She was looking up at him in awe. He smiled sadly at her and held a hand out for her to take. Hesitantly, she took it and he gently hauled her up.

"I'm so sorry about them. Some people are just ridiculous like that," he apologized. The girl nodded, cringing as her throat was bruised pretty bad.

"Um, I'm Hiccup," Hiccup started shyly. "What's your name?"

 The girl managed a small smile.

"(y-y/n). M-my name is (y/n)."

Jack: "Oh, it is ON!" you yelled as you pelted a snowball at your best friend. It was a snow day and you and (b/f/n) were off school. (b/f/n) had just declared a war of snow. You had been playing for almost the whole day but neither of you wanted to go home until one was declared the "Ultimate Queen Of Snow".

"I will SO win this, (y/n)!" (b/f/n) taunted, throwing another snowball at you. "By the looks of it, your snowball stash is running low!" 

Your eyes widened. You hadn't even noticed that. Dangit!

But when you turned around to see your stash, to your shock, it was filled to the brim with fresh snowballs. And it seemed like (b/f/n) had noticed too.

"What the he--" Before she could finish, your best friend had been attacked with at least 5 snowballs.

"HEY! (Y/N)!" (b/f/n) yelled at you. You held up your hands in defence. 

"I didn't do that! Honest!" You said, but you took the opportunity to run back to your stash and get ready.

"Don't worry, snowflake! I got your back!" You frowned as you looked behind you. You swear you heard a boy's voice to the other side of you, but you shrugged it off and continued with your now-full snowball stash.

~~le stupid timeskip~~

"OKAY, OKAY! YOU WIN, (Y/N)!!" your best friend emerged from the snowdrift you had piled onto her.

"HAHA! I'M DA SNOW KWEEN~!" you taunted doing a little happy dance, but it didn't last long as you quickly realised that you were on the verge of getting frostbite. So you took of your wet snow gear and started to trudge back home.

"Bye! See you tomorrow, (b/f/n)!" you called.

"You too, (y/n)!" she called back.

Suddenly a boy appeared; he had snow white hair, a blue hoodie, brown pants, and was barefoot. He smiled slightly at the sodden and frozen (h/c) girl walking home.

"So that's her name," he murmured. "(y/n)."