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HMD!
This is where you tell me how I'm doing with RapunzeI! If it's good, tell me what I'm doing right! If bad, tell me why, but please be nice, no flames. They'll just get baleeted ;__; -
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Is...is it over?
[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]
Is he gone?
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Everyone?
Please be careful of this Santa person! He's a horrible, mean man that comes and kidnaps young children in the night and forces them to work in his shop like slaves! You have to refuse anything he gives you! Please!
I just -- I want everyone to be safe, it's been so awful around here...
[A tiny, tiny voice.]
F-Flynn? If you -- if you could ( Read more... ) -
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[She'd seen the message from Isabel, and it's with a shaking voice she posts this - she doesn't trust her handwriting.]
I'm...I'm a healer. I can help, if anyone needs it.
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[Hear that, Keep?
--Or at least, anyone around her room.
This is the sound of Rapunzel screaming.
She just watched the pumpkin of her mother die, and now there’s voices that wont shut up.
Feel free to come check on her, or run into her as she flees her room in a PANIC.] -
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This is going to be so exciting! I've never been to a costume party before.
Do you think he'll need help setting up? I could bake cupcakes! Or maybe decorate... [Already thinking about how she could possibly help...]
And...I suppose I'll need some sort of costume, too.
[She is contemplating all of this, hmmmm.]
Or, I could make one! I could make one ( Read more... ) -
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[Rapunzel had spent the last few days trying her hardest to remember who she was, where she had come from, and why she was here - or even...where she was.
But now...
Now she remembered.
And she wished that she didn't.]
I....I remember. I remember everything.
[That's all she says and then the book is slammed shut. She's out in the orchard, sitting under ( Read more... ) -
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[Rapunzel has woken up and has absolutely no idea where she is, who she is, or what's happened to her. Her clothing is ragged looking, and her hair is a right mess. Thankfully, it's still intact and and braided, so it's nice and out of her way.
It's still confusing as to why she has so much hair, but that's something to dwell on later.
For now, she ( Read more... ) -
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[This is something that has been bothering Rapunzel. She doesn't even give a preamble to this post, she just bursts out with it.]
What...what is wrong with all of you?!
[Yes, ALL OF YOU B|]
All...all you want to do is fight and hurt each other!
[She doesn't understand this. She's seen more violence and fighting and injury in the past week than she has ( Read more... ) -
[commentlog?] halp the princess, you're in the right castle
[While it was nice of the Lord to offer refuge and all, Rapunzel doesn't have her book on her. She never heard the offer or following commentary. She had only heard music playing in the Bower, so that's where she'd stayed after she'd heard the storm hit. Rapunzel felt comfortable in towers - she tended to stay in them and take refuge there, often ( Read more... )