This Ain’t A Scene, It’s a Jolly Golly Tea Party! [Active]

[inthistyle]

Character(s): The Mad Hatter, Rapunzel, and Flynn
Content: Hatter decided to make more friends with some of folks he liked around here. Starting with Rapunzel, who was very nice to him. Too bad Flynn is being dragged along.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Silliness, Silliness Everywhere!

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[sundrophair]

Rapunzel was more than excited for tea. This was really her first time making a friend besides Flynn, and she had spent a bunch of time making sure she knew where she was going before going off to find Flynn to bring along. He hadn't exactly been... thrilled with the idea of going to tea with Hatter, but Rapunzel had her ways of being very persuasive.

Which included tying him up with her hair and dragging him along to Jogo da Crianca. It wasn't the most subtle of methods, but it worked. And with so much of her hair doing the work, she was barely even tired from pulling him along.

"Almost there!" she said brightly as they came in view of the recreation center.

[brokemysmoulder]

"...Great..." came the less than enthusiastic reply.

At first, Flynn had very much resisted the idea, after seeing what this "Hatter" guy was like from talking to him on the journals, but Rapunzel had apparently already decided that Flynn was going. What he hadn't expected? Getting literally dragged along. His hands were tied tightly with locks of her hair, after she'd knocked him out with the frying pan again. He really was going to have to get her to stop that.

[inthistyle]

Almost instantly the Mad Hatter spotted the two. Why of course, who couldn’t spot someone whose hair wants cutting, but is obviously so long overdue that it no longer needs it. It would simply ruin it. After all, it was very pretty. All it needed really wants now is to be braided, stuck flowers in it, and of course wear a large fluffy hat! This calls for a professional, like himself, to make a hat for her

[sundrophair]

Rapunzel waved back, turning around to unwind her hair from around Flynn. Now that they had arrived, she didn't expect him to go running off. Not really anyways. The young woman strolled forward, clasping her hands together and looking at everything that had been placed out for then. "Oh, they sound delicious, I'm sure we'll like them!" She grinned back at Flynn, motioning for him to agree.

Looking at her seat, Rapunzel giggled and plunked herself down. "Well, I'd hate to disappoint." She hadn't ever needed to be punctual or on time for anything, but first impressions were probably important.

And just to make himself known, Pascal slipped out from his place in Rapunzel's hair and took to exploring the table.

[brokemysmoulder]

Flynn rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah, looks great. Just...peachy." At least they weren't making him sing like all the thugs in the Snuggly Duckling had. As it was, this would only be a little embarrassing if someone saw him. That whole singing thing? Yeah...that so wasn't happening again. Ever.

His shoulders drooped and he took a seat, hoping that Pascal would take pity enough not to torture him during an experience that was promising to amount something akin to grinding his teeth on a rock. He liked tea, really, but sharing it with a crazy person wasn't exactly his idea of fun.