The Nerd and The Jock Ch.6 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.6
Ch.6 Wanna Hear A Story?
Author: I do not own anything! Not these two wonderful movies, not the characters from the two movies. I just only write this Fanfic because I love this paring so much. If you don't like boyxboy, or anything homosexual related, don't read this then.
*JACKS POV*
About thirty minutes has passed since we began playing Halo 4 (after I was done explaining to him of how the game works exactly) on the floor of my living room; I've ended up killing Hiccups character about twenty times…while Hiccup has only killed mine three times. Resulting Hiccup to feel frustrated, angry, and embarrassed; making me feel bad that I've tri
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.5 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.5
Ch.5 Wanna Hang Out?
~HICCUPS POV~
I heard my annoying alarm clock going off; I woke up seeing that the next day came. The first thing that came to my mine was: today's Friday. Yup, it's Friday; my favorite day of the week. Why? Because it means that there's no school for the next two days, aka the weekend. The days where I get to stay at home and be myself without having people judge me, it's a great feeling. Sadly the feeling of relief and joy didn't stay long, because I've realized that I probably won't be able to see Jack for the next two days. Great: my two favorite days of the week has turned into my saddest ones, perfect, just perfe
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.4 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.4
Ch.4 Are We Friends?
*JACKS POV*
As I enter the small locker room that was in one of the gyms of the school (which the school has about four gyms by the way); I quickly change into my baseball uniform. The uniform is pretty much like any other baseball uniforms, but I do like it has to be my favorite design so fat. It carries mostly my three favorite colors; blue, white, and black. I also was wearing a tight deep blue long sleeve shirt under my uniform shirt, and a long pair of socks with dark blue lines at the edges of them; fitting snugly in my baseball shoes.
Once I finished changing, I left the locker room and walked towards the baseba
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.3 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.3
Ch.3 Can I Sit With You?
~HICCUPS POV~
Morning finally came, the sun shining through my window and the rays laying on my eyes that is still shut from my slumber. I was then groaning a little bit, trying to cover my head with my blanket so I would try to be in ponderous dream. The dream I had last night was that me and Jack talking to each other and having a great time like we are best of friends. We were having a blast, and it felt so real too. Towards the end of the dream; Jack was hugging me like yesterday at the school, but felt...different.
The embrace felt much warmer, and carried more of a deeper feeling in it. It felt...like I was l
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.2 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.2
Ch.2 How the Baseball Jock Fell in Love
*JACKS POV*
Hi, for those of you who don't know me, my name is Jack Frost. I just moved in this cold town called Berk, I can definitely say that it's different from where I came from. Though the people here seem to be…well similar to the ones from Russia. Yes, I'll admit it, I'm from Russia. Now I don't have any thick Russian accent or anything like that, because I've only actually been living there since I was ten. It's just my Uncle North who has the accent.
Some people tend to mistake him to be my dad, though I can see why, with us having white hair and blue eyes. Though sadly he's not, he is my d
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.1 by Child-of-Bastet, literature
Literature
The Nerd and The Jock Ch.1
Ch.1 How the Art Nerd Fell In Love
~HICCUPS POV~
Hi, for those of you who don't know me, my name is Hiccup. Well actually it's Hamish; Hamish Horrendous Haddock…the third. But most of the people in this small cold town name Berk; started calling me Hiccup when I was five because of the fact that I had the case of the hiccups for a whole week. So that nickname has been stuck to me ever since, even my dad started calling me Hiccup not too long later…wonderful.
I was also kind of known to be useless in my town, no one really cared for me or wanted to be my friend. The only friend I did have was my huge black dog named Toothless (because when