The Building

Alright, this is the last chapter for Leaves, and if you guys want a sequel, I need reviews! If I do it, it'll be called Snow, and be in the winter. Plus, y'all should consider yourselves lucky that you're getting this, 'cause I'm sick and I have nothing better to do. Anywho, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own HTTYD, but I do own the fever I've got, the stomach pains and the blanket that's wrapped around me. Is it just me, or is it cold?

Now that the dragons had been cured, the Building began. Since Hiccup now knew what great leaf sweepers dragon's were, he assigned half of them with the task of walking through the village and sweeping stray leaves into the pile. Meanwhile, the rest of them would carry buckets full of leaves that the Vikings had filled up. They would give them to other Vikings who waited in the village square, the place where the Building was done every year. Those Vikings then tossed them on the pile. Hiccup stood in the square and directed it all.

"Okay, now put those ones over there, the pile looks really thin. Oh, and Snog, get your dragon to get leaves from Anog's house. Finllaly, we need you over here! Oh, hey Astrid." He called.

"Hey Hiccup!" His girlfriend shouted, struggling to push forward through the crowd of Vikings. She smiled when she reached him. "How's it coming?"

"Great!" Hiccup told her enthusiastically. "Nobody's complaining, and we haven't had any accidents- " At that moment, a building caught fire and you could see the Viking that lived there yelling and cursing at the Gronckle who set his house on fire. "Well," Hiccup continued sheepishly. "Almost none."

Astrid giggled. "So, you gonna be playing?"

"What, who me?" Hiccup asked in surprise. "Nah, come on Astird. I can't compete with this thing." He pointed to his leg. And in case anyone is wondering just what the two were talking about, they were discussing the annual leaf fight that the teens did every year. "I'll ref though."

"Yeah." She said, kissing him full on the lips. Hiccup smiled. Maybe the day had sucked when it started out, but it was pretty good now.

Yeah, I know. It should have been longer. Oh well. Pester me and maybe I'll be nice and give you a sequel.

P.S. The top note was written when I was sick, but now I'm healthy, so...

Penelope, over and out!