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Destiny : Rapunzel
3) Dreams

Pascal runs onto the window sill and hides behind a flowerpot and blends in with it.

Pascal stares at himself, that actually seemed like a great place to hide.

"Ha" yelled an older Rapunzel as she opens the door, "Hmm, well I guess Pascal's not hiding out here..." and she walks away.

Pascal sighed, she looked right at him. Rapunzel smiled.

Pascal sniggers, believing he got away with it until strand of blonde hair wraps around his tail and he is yanked up to face an upside down Rapunzel.

"Gotcha!" yelled Rapunzel, then she lowers Pascal and herself, "that's twenty two for me. How about twenty three out of forty five?" Pascal frowns.

"Okay, well, what do wanna do?" asked Rapunzel. Pascal points outside. Rapunzel picks Pascal up and sits with her feet hanging out of the window.

"Yeah," she said, "I don't think so. I like it in here. And so do you." Pascal sticks his tongue out to Rapunzel.

"Oh, come on Pascal" said Rapunzel as she headed back in, "it's not so bad in here" Music begins to fill the room and Rapunzel starts to sit. As she sings, she does the action she is singing about, getting more and more bored with it.

7 AM, the usual morning lineup

Start on the chores and sweep 'til the floor's all clean

Polish and wax, do laundry, and mop and shine up

Sweep again, and by then it's like 7: 15.

And so I'll read a book

Or maybe two or three

I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery

I'll play guitar and knit

And cook and basically

Just wonder when will my life begin?

Then after lunch it's puzzles and darts and

baking

Paper mache, a bit of ballet and chess

Pottery and ventriloquy, candle making

Then I'll stretch, maybe sketch, take a climb,

Sew a dress!

And I'll reread the books

If I have time to spare

I'll paint the walls some more,

I'm sure there's room somewhere.

And then I'll brush and brush,

and brush and brush my hair

Stuck in the same place I've always been.

And I'll keep wonderin' and wonderin'

And wonderin' and wonderin'

When will my life begin?

Tomorrow night, lights will appear

Just like they do on my birthday each year.

What is it like out there where they glow?

Now that I'm older,

Mother might just let me go ...

Rapunzel looks at the painting she has been working on during the song, of her looking at the Floating Lights and she sighs.

The Queen took a deep breath, she could not cry. Rapunzel could not see her cry.

"You sing, this is a musical" said Flynn, throwing his arms.

"What's wrong with a musical, I happen to like singing, and dancing too" said Rapunzel, smiling at Flynn.

"Yeah, and I don't" said Flynn.

"You'll be singing by the end of the show, I'm telling you" said Rapunzel.

"I won't, I have better standard's than that. It doesn't count if my life is in danger though" said Flynn. Both of them nodded to each other.

Three shadows run across the top of the Castle in Corona and Flynn Rider appears around the side of one of the towers, staring out to the kingdom.

"What are you up to now?" the King asked, seeing that Flynn stood on his castle.

"Wow," he sighed, "I could get used to a view like this."

Maximus shook his head.

"Rider" hissed one of the twins, "c'mon."

"Hold up" said Flynn, "yup, I'm used to it. Guys, I want a castle." He turned to the twins with his hands on his hips.

"Really, what do you do?" asked Rapunzel.

"I steal things" answered Flynn, knowing that she was going to see it in a few minutes.

"Do you ever plan on stopping?" she asked him.

"Possibly" shrugged Flynn, "if I had the right reason."

"We do this job" replied one of the twins, "you can buys your own castle."

Flynn gets lowered into the castle where the Princess' crown is kept. One of the guard sneezes.

"Oh" said Flynn, casually, "hay fever?"

"Yea" replies the Guard, then he realizes what just happened and turned around.

"We really need to move the crown" said the Queen.

"Or replace our guards, how bored do you think he was" answered the King.

"Hey, wait" he yelled as he ran to get help.

Flynn is now running through the woods.

"Can't you picture me in a castle of my own?" Flynn was yelling, "cause I certainly can. All the things we've seen and it's only eight in the morning. Gentlemen, this is a very big day!"

"Why do I have the feeling that your entire life is going to change?" asked the Queen, staring at Flynn.

"Because I said that it was going to be a very big day" said Flynn.

"No, possibly because your here, watching this with us" said the King. Gothel was just ignoring them all.

"This is it" said Rapunzel, "this is a very big day, Pascal. I'm finally gonna do it. I'm gonna ask her."

"Rapunzel!" yelled Gothel, "let down your hair!"

The Queen felt her teeth clench against her will.