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fandomhighdorms2014-09-09 02:33 pm
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Third Floor Common Room [Tuesday afternoon]
Rapunzel had spent so much time in her tower doing certain activities that she almost didn't want to do some of them anymore, instead just picking and choosing her favorites -- the things she'd do even if she wasn't incredibly bored and lonely.
Like cooking. Or working on her mural, which was now nearly finished (though she'd probably start on the ceiling as soon as her wall space was up, if Anders didn't actually tell her she couldn't or something.) She'd spent almost no time whatsoever working on candle-making or pottery, partially due to lack of supplies, but mostly due to lack of interest.
Today, though, when she'd ventured out in search of something to do, she'd managed to get her hands on a puzzle. And as dorky as she knew it was (because Mother was more than happy to tell her, and often), Rapunzel loved puzzles.
So Tuesday afternoon found her on the common room floor, the pieces spread out in front of her and her hair wound in a neat circle around the room.
"That's a middle piece, Pascal, we're looking for the edges still, silly." Pascal, who was helpfully offering pieces up to Rapunzel periodically, was on the verge of a fit of pique, seriously. Rapunzel was going to end up with a chameleon hiding amongst puzzle pieces if she wasn't careful.
[open due to unexpected boredom (that supposed madness this afternoon was actually canceled!) but with usual SP-at-work caveats! mostly i just wanted to use this icon, idk.]
Like cooking. Or working on her mural, which was now nearly finished (though she'd probably start on the ceiling as soon as her wall space was up, if Anders didn't actually tell her she couldn't or something.) She'd spent almost no time whatsoever working on candle-making or pottery, partially due to lack of supplies, but mostly due to lack of interest.
Today, though, when she'd ventured out in search of something to do, she'd managed to get her hands on a puzzle. And as dorky as she knew it was (because Mother was more than happy to tell her, and often), Rapunzel loved puzzles.
So Tuesday afternoon found her on the common room floor, the pieces spread out in front of her and her hair wound in a neat circle around the room.
"That's a middle piece, Pascal, we're looking for the edges still, silly." Pascal, who was helpfully offering pieces up to Rapunzel periodically, was on the verge of a fit of pique, seriously. Rapunzel was going to end up with a chameleon hiding amongst puzzle pieces if she wasn't careful.
[open due to unexpected boredom (that supposed madness this afternoon was actually canceled!) but with usual SP-at-work caveats! mostly i just wanted to use this icon, idk.]

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"Oh! Hey Rapunzel," Barry said changing course. "I finally got something working for you."
He rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a pink baseball cap with a Fandom High logo.
"Ready to give this fucker a spin?"
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He wouldn't be offering if it wasn't, Rapunzel.
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His tone clearly indicates he's joking.
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Granted, she still had Brand, which meant there wouldn't be any major flirting anyway, but she was used to being the most popular girl in school. Which meant smiling at boys and lightly flirting from time to time. "What's up?"
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Barry of course had no idea who Evie was. "Nothing. Just avoiding going to fucking work. You one of the noobs this semester? Has Fandom fucking broken your brain yet?"
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Hopefully the squirrels won't think the significant looks are lovey dovey looks. Awkward.
"I'm taking Joker out tomorrow to make sure we're all good for the weekend."
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And so, reasoning that she couldn't literally be the only sane person in this school, she wandered into a common room to see if there was anyone even sort of normal she could talk to.
Tripping over--was that a rolled up rug?--something on her way in was not the way she'd hoped to make an entrance, but at least it gave her an easy in to the conversation.
"Is this one of yours?" she asked, holding up a puzzle piece that she'd found with her knee.
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Something like, oh, maybe Rapunzel's hair that Evie was now noticing? All yards and yards of it?
Excuse Evie for a second while she stared. "Holy crap," she breathed. "That can't be real."
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"Rapunzel!" he called ebulliently - that was the repression talking. "What's going on here, then?"
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She was pretty sure the odds were not in her favor. Not at all.
"What's up?" she asked, working up a smile that she hoped didn't look too forced. "Her name really is Rapunzel, then?"
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"Edward," he said politely. "How are you doing today?"
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"Well, thank you," he said. "How about you, then?"
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He would act like nothing had happened if Edward would do the same.
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She nodded solemnly, even though that was something she had literally just made up right then.
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