#raxponce

[spiritwinter]

( rapunzels. )

      ❝no such thing as jack frost?❞

       did she really just say that?

               i'm right here !!

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raxponce

⊰✿⊱  The fair hair of seventy feet long, which trailed behind the young woman’s back, seemed like an unimaginable golden plume! It wasn’t simply unusual, but quite unbelievable. Especially considering the fashion of this place. Rapunzel stood out of croud not only by being a long-haired individualist, however also by wearing a classic german dress of soft pink and lavender colors. She looked very different from the rest of the people and passers granted her with a glimpse of confusion upon their faces. It didn’t feel really comfortable, for she never was surrounded by so many people in her entire life!

As the boy talked, she listened carefully and very intently, keeping her hands clenched closer to her chest. She felt so grateful that he stayed just to speak to her. ❝ —  San Fransokyo? ❞ the title of this foreign bizarre place sounded nor less bizarre, nevertheless she tried to pronounce it clearly with not letting her tongue to twist.

At his question she perked up a little and smiled sheepishly:  ❝ I am… I guess I am  I N C R E D I B L Y  new here,❞ she emphasized and chuckled coyly, ❝ There’s so much of people and these weird carts are running everywhere! And so much of towers… even much more higher than mine,❞ Rapunzel looked up on the skyscrapers, decorated with shining moving pictures. She had never felt more excited and frightened. Feeling how her small friend Pascal pressed to her cheek in fear, she placed her delicate hand on his little head to pet him softly.

❝ ——  Oh, I am so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself,❞ she remembered it quickly and gingerly, ❝ I am Rapunzel. And who are you? ❞

A stare. A very long, baffled, awkward stare. All right, at first, he'd assumed the hair was long. Upon further investigation, he saw just how long it was. There was no way that this woman's hair was that long. Her clothing didn't suit their city at all. In fact, Hiro hadn't seen an outfit like that since he'd taken History courses. And, if the stares around them were any confirmation, Hiro presumed no one else had either. The hustle and bustle of the city was one thing. Carrying around a weird pet chameleon and having a long chain of hair was a great way to become the center of attention. Hiro tried to close his mouth, large eyes glossing over from the lack of blinking. "I- what?" Tall towers? Weird carts? Did she mean the cars? Skyscrapers? "They're cars," he said, sounding a little more rude than he'd intended, "Yeah, you're a long way from whatever you call home." This girl owned her own tower? What was she, Tony Stark's new assistant? And then she introduced herself. Rapunzel...? Like the fairy tale? Where had this girl come from? A tower...? But, that would mean- wait. He lifted an index digit, as if pausing the conversation to think over the events taking place. "Uh, yeah. San Fransokyo. By the water, you know...?" Oh, a name. Right. "My name is Hamada, Hiro. You can just call me Hiro."

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◌◌◌  [ℋ ❀ ℒ]                             "Pardon me! Excuse me! Coming throuuugh!~"                            A large stack of books were held in her hands, and                            she weaved through a small group of people with                            relative ease, only to knock against someone at the                            last hurdle. She stumbled, and the books hit the                            ground, causing her to wince. "Ah-! I'm sorry!"