DRAGONS DON'T EXIST

It's a lovely afternoon in the small town of Berk. The people of Berk wandering around on the streets, people chatting like old friends. That's how it felt with everyone knowing each other in such a small town, children running around in a nearby park. It was peaceful when the days were winding down after everything, but the focus this time is a friend group— The Dragons. The friend group consist of seven teenagers— Hiccup, Astrid, Snotlout, Fishlegs, Tuffnut, Ruffnut, and Guest. Hiccup is wearing a red long sleeve shirt under a brown oversize graphic shirt, with olive green cargo pants with black high top sneakers. Astrid is wearing a light blue fitted shirt with a gray short sleeve jacket, with a burgundy skirt and tall laced up boots. Snotlout is wearing a loose black tank top with slim gray joggers and white sneakers. Fishlegs is wearing a light gray button up shirt underneath a navy oversized sweater, with slim dark pants and laced up shoes. Tuffnut is wearing a oversized black long sleeve graphic shirt with dark skinny jeans, and green combat boots. Ruffnut is wearing an oversized olive green hoodie with short gray denim shorts and red lace up combat boots. Guest is wearing (describe outfit). Who've been friends since they were kindergartners and now around the age of fifteen and the definition of chaos, different personalities clashing together yet somehow fitting like puzzles. People were very aware of who they were especially with Hiccup's father, Stoick, being the mayor of the town, and the constant loudness that came from the twins and Snotlout. Right now was just a casual hangout among the group as they walked on the sidewalk through the town of Berk.

Hiccup: Walking next to Astrid and holding her hand since they're dating, glancing over to watch his other friends then looked at her. It's a nice day out, huh?

Astrid: Holding Hiccup's hand and glances at him, giving a slight smile. Yeah. Besides the chaos of course. They both chuckled and kept walking.

Snotlout: Arguing with Tuffnut and Ruffnut over something stupid as they walked simultaneously.

Twins: Arguing back with Snotlout or making random faces out of spite.

Fishlegs: Following behind at the rear of the group and walking next to Guest, chuckling softly at everyone's antics. Some things never get old. Everyone was enjoying themselves on this lovely afternoon walk through town, the arguments and laughter echoing through the air. What are you doing?