fandomhighdorms | The Roof (Kind of) [Wednesday afternoon]

It was nice out, it was pretty, and it wasn't going to rain, so Rapunzel pretty much had to be outside, right? It was obligatory.

And in fact, it was so nice, and so calm out, that Rapunzel began to get an idea. She'd initially come up to the roof to sketch, but now that she was here...if one had seventy feet of hair, it was almost a crime not to use it as a hammock on nice days like this, right?

So that was how it came to be that Rapunzel knotted herself a little hammock, hanging off the side of the roof, about three feet down from the ledge and swinging gently. (She'd tied her hair very securely to a couple of pillar-ish things on the roof, don't worry, people!) And of course she still had her sketchpad, and was drawing the view from up here! (Oooooh.)

Pascal, who was curled up on her stomach, seemed slightly more concerned about this than Rapunzel, but it wasn't exactly as though either of them had any sort of fear of heights or anything. You couldn't, living in a tower most of your life.

[open! feel free to see her from either the ground or the roof, if you'd like!]