Just a reminder that I do not own The Powerpuff Girls, Bell from PPGD or Tangled, just the story plot. Enjoy!
Chapter 2
Life in the Tower
A few years have past, both girls are almost at the age of sixteen. Bell, her long silver white hair that reach to the middle of her back and out of her face by a simple black headband, her bangs in an antenna-like style, and her white sometimes purple eyes scanning the world outside the tower window until she spots a nice patch of wildflowers just right next to the stream.
A smile forming on her face, Bell is just about to start climbing out of the tower when she all of a sudden feels golden red hair wrap around her waist before another girl joins her side, a grin on her face as she captures her cousin in her arms. "What are you doing, Bell?"
"Hey Blossom. I just spot some wildflowers down there and I wanted to go pick some." Bell points out the patch she had just spotted to her cousin, who has also become like a sister to her as they grew up together in the tower.
After seeing the flower patch that Bell saw, Blossom then pulls her cousin back inside, shaking her head. "Bell, if you go out to pick flowers, you'll end up wandering outside the glade, and that is against mother's word. Besides I like it in here and I know you do as well." Blossom reminds her that Sedusa has always told them to stay in the tower.
To show that she actually does not like staying in the tower, Bell glares at her and sticks out her tongue at her. "Oh come on, Bell. It's not so bad in here." With that, the two leave the window to get started on their daily chores and routines, Blossom's everlong, flowing golden red hair trailing on the floor behind the two. First the day starts by checking the clock on the wall.
Seven a.m., the usual
morning lineup
Hand in hand, the two girls get right to work.
Start on the chores
And sweep till 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 we'll read a book
Or maybe two or three
Blossom grabs a few books off their bookshelves to read either to herself or to Bell.
I'll add a few new paintings
to my gallery
While Blossom paints, Bell enjoys sewing, making new clothes for herself and Blossom. On rare occasions she makes new clothes for Sedusa as well, but she hardly even touches Bell's creations. So instead of them being collecting dust or be eaten by moths, Bell would resize the clothes to fit Blossom instead since the older girl always loved her creations.
We'll make music and knit
and cook and basically
Just wonder when will our lives begin?
After cooking a chicken pot pie for lunch, Blossom spots a new spot in the room, completely bare and thought of a new painting idea. The new idea strong in her mind, the two girls eat the pie and Blossom gets right to work on the new painting, starting with a dark blue base, the color for the night sky.
Then after lunch it's puzzles
and darts and baking
They just finished with a batch of chocolate chip cookies after a couple rounds of darts and the complete a puzzle together.
Papier-mache, a bit of ballet and chess
After twirling a bit, Blossom had gotten all wrapped up in her hair and was about to fall over when Bell caught her and spun her the other way to unwrap her. Though the process made her dizzy and both girls collapse onto the floor before bursting into laughter.
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle-making
Then I'll stretch, maybe sketch
Take a climb, sew a dress
And we'll reread the books
If we have time to spare
I'll paint the walls some more
I'm sure there's room somewhere
And then we'll brush and brush
and brush and brush our hair
Stuck in the same place
We've always been
With their very long hair all brushed out to feel silky smooth, Blossom and Bell then gather all of their hair into bunches before tossing it up and dancing around each other.
And we'll keep wondering and wondering
and wondering and wondering
When will our lives begin?
Then new thoughts appear in their minds as they approach the large window they were at earlier, leaning on the windowsill to gaze out into the endless sky.
Tomorrow night
the lights will appear
Just like they do
on our birthday each year
Thinking about the countless lights they see every year among the stars at this special time, Blossom looks back in the room, to the new painting she had just added to her gallery. Approaching the new painting, Blossom adds the final detail.
What is it like
out there where they glow
Her new painting is the sky full of those beautiful lights that shine brighter than the constant stars only once a year.
Now that we're older
Mother might just let us go
After a moment, Blossom had completed her new painting with herself and Bell, sitting together as they gaze up at the lights.