tangledintower: (-What is this?-)
[SOMEBODY is having fun with this curse. Sure, the only things that Rapunzel is able to cook is bread. Sure, all the food she touches turns to bread.

But who doesn't like bread? Bread is always good!

So Rapunzel is in the kitchen, embracing the curse and attempting to actually make a loaf of bread. Pascal is, of course, helping.]


I know, I know, but if everything I make is going to turn to bread anyway, why not just make actual bread?

...I know, I know, it's been a while. But Mother isn't here, and I'm older now! I know that too much yeast is a bad thing!

[Pascal chirps in conversation as Rapunzel continues to work. She only stops to get a glass of water...which she immediately starts coughing up.]

Pffpg...ugh...what...

[She stares in horror at the glass. Which is now full of liquid bread. Gross.]

...Okay, now that's just not nice...
tangledintower: (-Snark-)
[Rapunzel is sitting on the edge of her bed, hair wrapped around her like a blanket, as she knits what appears to be a very tiny scarf. Pascal, looking a bit blue and slightly irritated, is sitting on her shoulder.

Scene not making any sense? Don't worry! Rapunzel has been writing about her whole day, in excessive detail, for everybody to read!]


She woke up this morning and noted how cold it was. It never got this cold in the tower, and whenever it started to, she or Mother would make sure there was a nice fire and warm food. But she can't exactly go and set a fire in the apartment, now can she? That would only end badly, she thought to herself.

Having taken a look in her closet, she noticed that she didn't have very many coats or sweaters. She had a few, to be sure, and she made sure to put one of those on, along with a pair of socks. She's still getting used to the idea of wearing socks and shoes. Living in a tower for years, you never had to wear these things on your feet, and despite being in the City for a while now, she'd still never really gotten used to this whole 'footware' thing.

While she was a bit warmer and bundled up, though, she saw poor Pascal, shivering and looking grumpy and blue! Oh no!

So, she decided that she would make him some winter clothes as well. Starting with a nice scarf. He had a little scarf at home in the tower, but it had been summer when they left, so it was still there...and he could use a temporary replacement while they were here!

And so, she sat down on the bed, placing Pascal on her shoulder where he could observe her work, and started to knit. Her hair, as it often did, got in the way a bit...so she decided to use it as a blanket. She did this when she was in the tower, why not here?


It's been a few hours now, and she's really making progress...though the scarf is probably a bit longer than she intended it to be...
tangledintower: (-A new Dream...?-)
[Rapunzel is walking out in the City, running some errands. She's wearing a sweater and legit shoes today, but despite that, she's still shivering. A rather blue Pascal is sitting on her shoulder, looking quite irritated.]

I know, I know...I don't know where all this fog came from...! Or why it's so cold...we should get you a sweater, Pascal. Then you'd be warm.

[The chameleon makes a noise at that, and Rapunzel laughs, turning to say something, before she notices something off in the distance.]

...That...that house wasn't there yesterday, was it...?

[Pascal shakes his head, and Rapunzel frowns, heading in the direction of the small, abandoned house in the distance. Now that her curiosity's been piqued, there's no going back...]
tangledintower: (-Doubts-)
I have NEVER been so happy to see the sun before...I thought the night could be dark before this weekend, but I never thought it could be that dark...

[She maaaay have a bit of a fear of the dark. Blame the crazy mother again.]

I wonder, though...all those people who got special powers over the weekend...do any of them still have them? Or was that just a weekend only thing?

[Rapunzel, you are not going to find somebody who also has magical hair. And this does not count as asking.]

It was probably just a weekend thing. Oh well.
tangledintower: (-Eek!!-)
Aaah--get off!! Stop it!

[Poor Rapunzel is squirming, looking genuinely uncomfortable and grumpy, itching at her skin and swatting at it, wincing.]

I don't understand, where are they all coming from? I swear, they weren't here last night...did I leave the window open?

[Rapunzel runs into the kitchen, where Pascal is sticking his tongue out and attacking the invisible bugs that appear to be bugging them both.]

Pascal, they just keep coming! You're gonna get sick if you do that...!

[Pascal just shrugs at Rapunzel, continuing to attempt to eat the invisible bugs.]

Ugh, fine, get a stomach age...I'm getting the bug spray, then I'm taking a shower...they're everywhere....They're in my hair, ewww...!
tangledintower: (-Panic-)
[Rapunzel is sitting on a small chair in her bedroom, brushing her hair. But what would be a relatively normal scene is a bit off for several reasons...

First, and most obvious, is that her hair is now brown. It's still very, very long, but it's gone from being golden blonde to brown.

Second, she's brushing her hair in a frantic, almost panicked state. And third, she's singing to herself, almost desperately.]


Flower, gleam and glow, let your power shine... Why isn't it working? I haven't cut my hair at all, this shouldn't be happening!!

[She slumps in the chair, looking miserable and absolutely terrified.]

Oh, Mother is going to kill me...how do I tell her that my hair just sort of stopped working? She's not going to believe me...Pascal, what should I do?

[Pascal, who's sitting on the floor in front of her, shrugs before tugging on a bit of her hair.]

You're right. I'll keep trying, maybe it'll start working...or maybe if I go outside it'll go back to normal, or something. I'm willing to try anything by this point...

[ooc: Average Joe day. Rapunzel's normally magical hair has been sapped of its powers, and it's now just 70ft of average brown hair. She's freaking out...and this is leading her to inadvertently revealing the fact her hair isn't normal to the Network. :3 Have fun!]
tangledintower: (-Panic-)
W-w-wow...! I've never seen a s-su-summer snowstorm before! I didn't even think it was possible!

I hope the plants will be okay...it's probably to c-c-c-cold for them, but they're tough!

I want to go outside and play in the snow, but I can't find any s-shoes...I actually don't think I own any. Or a c-coat...or any winter clothes!
Plus, the cold is bad for Pascal...

...I don't really want to leave him alone inside if it's gonna be this cold...reptiles don't do well in the c-cold...Rapunzel's don't do well either, but that's okay!

M-maybe I'll go out l-later...gotta make sure he's okay first.
tangledintower: (-Suspicion-)
So...what exactly does one do at a birthday party, anyway? How does one go about throwing it?

I mean, I know that my birthday isn't until the 21st, but it's my first birthday party and I want to do it right, so that everybody has a good time. I just don't know what to do!

Pascal was surprisingly not very helpful. And he usually knows everything! But he's at a loss too...I wonder if he's ever had a birthday party. He doesn't know what day his birthday is, so he and I usually celebrate our birthday's together!

Oooh, I wonder if I should throw him a birthday party too! I should ask him if he wants one!

...I'm talking too much again, aren't I? Oh well. So, like I tried to say, birthday parties! I don't know how to plan or throw one. What do I do?
tangledintower: (-What is this?-)
Okay, I have a question!


Sooo...When I left home to come here, it was my birthday at home. Which was in the summer. But it was winter here...so I guess it wasn't really my birthday here.

But my birthday is this month, so I'm really confused about what I should be doing. Am I turning 18 because it wasn't my birthday when I got here? Or am I turning 19 because it was my birthday at home when I left?

Pascal and I have been talking about this, and we both got confused...so he suggested asking somebody here, because somebody here MUST know what I should be doing.

Time here is very confusing, isn't it? Because...even though my birthday is this month, back home, when I go back, it'll be my birthday again, but not this specific one...

I think I'm giving myself a headache trying to think about this.
tangledintower: (-Fear and Betrayel-)
[Rapunzel looks scared and miserable, eyes red like she's been crying.]

I need help...I can't find Pascal or Ishamel anywhere...They were here last night, they were! The door was closed, and the window was too...I don't know where they could be...

[She sniffles and rubs at her eyes.]


...Ishamel had been acting strange lately...he kept trying to burrow through the carpet, like he was trying to dig out of the room...and Pascal...

...I knew there was something wrong, but he wouldn't tell me! He just sat at the window and...and...I should have done something more, I...Why would he leave...? We've been friends forever...we promised we'd never leave each other without telling...

...I have to find them. I just have to!
tangledintower: (-I did this!!-)
[Psh. You really think that Rapunzel here would play a normal sport? With all this equipment and fields set up, it's time for EXPERIMENTING!

Rapunzel is wearing a football helmet, shin guards, and a baseball mitt. She's wielding her frying pan like a bat. Pascal and Ishamel are tossing various sports balls at her, which she smacks as they come at her. If she doesn't hit them before hitting the ground, she simply kicks them back into the air before smacking them again. Her target? Various balloons she's somehow managed to hang from Quidditch posts.

She laughs as she smacks a tennis ball into a bright yellow balloon, laughing and jumping up and down as it pops.]


YEEES!! That's 10 points!! You two are still in the lead, but I'm right behind you!!

Okay, when I get 10 more points, we can do the bonus round. We'll take a break, you guys can relax, and I'll grab the broom, the lemonade, and the buckets.

[Yes. She's basically playing Calvinball. No, she really has no clue what she's doing, besides having fun.]
tangledintower: (-Suspicion-)
My goodness, there's a lot of people out today...I didn't think this place could have that many people living in it!

Well, I mean, I know it's quite large here, but...I've just never seen so many people out at once. Is there some sort of festival going on?

Hm. As exciting as this all is...I should probably prepare if I'm going outside today.

...Pascal?? Did I leave my frying pan in the living room, or is it in the kitchen? I think I might need it today...I mean, I don't want to use it, but it might not be bad to have it on hand...

...Oh, I bet there must be something really exciting going on, if there's all these people outside...maybe it snowed again!!
tangledintower: (-Brunette-)
[A young woman with short brown hair, a chameleon on her shoulder, and a crown on her head is wandering around the fountain, looking a bit confused. It's funny, really, because she looks a lot like Rapunzel, even with the short brown hair...maybe it's the chameleon...

She sighs, frustrated, before sitting down on the edge of the fountain and looking at the chameleon.]


Well, we're definitely lost, Pascal. I told you we shouldn't have taken that shortcut of yours! Oh, Mother and Daddy are gonna be so worried...

[The chameleon goes red and squeaks in irritation, causing the girl (Who is clearly Rapunzel), to sigh again.]

Yes, I know it was my idea to give the guards the slip. But you know they worry way too much about me, I can't have fun or be myself when I go out with them! And you think so too.

[Pascal goes green again and nods.]

Besides, they scare off all the people. If I want to be a good ruler someday, I have to learn everything I can about the kingdom and its people! And the only way I can do that is going out and being with them! Besides, everybody in the city is nice, I like spending time with them...

[She sighs and frowns some more, slumping. Her crown slips a little bit.]

Well...I don't know where we are. Nothing looks familiar. I have no idea how we get back to the city, let alone the palace...I guess we should just wait...but that's booring...

[ooc: The Years That Never Were
What if Rapunzel had never been kidnapped by Gothel, or, if she had, what if she was found and brought back at a young age? What if she grew up with her real parents and was raised in the ways of royalty?

Rapunzel's personality and interests are exactly the same, she acts a little more...royalish. Pascal is still her best friend and companion. She's a little less naieve, a little more worldly, and apparently, her parents never quite got over that kidnapping attempt, so she's usually trailed by guards (which she hates).

Oh, and her hair got cut when she was younger, so its not magic. It can grow back to a normal length, but Princess Rapunzel likes her hair short.

She will not remember any of this come tomorrow.

I wish I had more icons so I could use all of Brunette!Rapunzel's expressions.]
tangledintower: (-A new Dream...?-)
So...I'm a little confused. What is this Valentine's Day thing? It sounds like a holiday or a special day or something like that...is it fun?

And why does somebody need to dress up fancy for a dance? Doesn't that sort of make it hard to dance? I know that when I dance, I don't wear anything fancy because I don't want to ruin my good dress or have it get in the way...

...And what does Valentine's Day have to do with dancing? What else is supposed to happen?


Oh! And I have a brand new friend living with me here. Pascal really ended up liking him, which I think is because he's warm and soft and Pascal sized...and he's not dangerous, so he's with us now! His name is Ishamel. He's the rabbit that got in here a few days ago, and he's very sweet.
tangledintower: (-Eek!!-)
[Rapunzel is lying on the floor of her room, holding her frying pan close. Pascal is sitting on her shoulder, glaring at the fuzzy little bunny who is sitting across from Rapunzel and Pascal.
Every so often, the bunny makes a move to scratch at its ears, or twitch its nose, or adjust its seating. Whenever it moves, Rapunzel scoots back just a little bit and grips onto her frying pan a little tighter.

She did sort of freak out a bit the first time she met a bunny...and she knows exactly nothing about them.]



...Okay, Rapunzel...it's just a...fuzzy thing. With ears. I'm about 90% sure that Eugene was kidding when he said it could smell fear...and its not doing anything...it's just sitting there...

Pascal, what do you think?

[The chameleon shrugs and looks at it before squeaking a bit.]


Yeah, I think so too. It doesn't look like it's trying to hurt us...

[As she says this, though, the bunny starts chewing on the edge of her carpet. She blinks and then can't help but laugh a little.]

Okay, okay, it doesn't look like it's going to hurt us. I don't know how you got here, fuzzy ear thing, but I guess you can stay.

[The bunny ignores her and just continues to chew on the carpet.]

[ooc: Yes, I am using this curse as an excuse to give my characters pet bunnies. Don't judge me.]
tangledintower: (-View from my Window-)
[The video starts with a thumb. Rather, it's Rapunzel, poking at the camera as she tries to get this silly little magic box to work. She's all wrapped up in her long hair, and Pascal is sitting on her shoulder, looking at the device with confusion.]

Did I get it on...? Oooh, I think it's on now!

Hello!!

[She grins and waves at the camera. She's starting to like it here, despite not really having a place to stay yet. She's been in a tree.]

I'm Rapunzel, and this is Pascal, and we have a few questions for people! Because, see, this place is...it's nothing like I've ever read about, or thought about, or dreamed about...light inside glass flowerbulbs! Magic little boxes that can talk with people for you!

This place...is...amazing!!

But...I guess it's also a prison. You really can't leave...? I don't...but it's so big!

Oh well. At least it's a nice, big prison.

So! Where do people live in a prison if there aren't cages or cells for people?


And...is there a Flynn Rider around here somewhere? If he's here, people would know him by that instead of Eugene Fitzherbert...

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