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For you: Chapter 6 "I am afraid of Americans"
"And this is the end of our tour" Jareth all of a sudden said as they walked into the Escher room.
"This was always my favorite part of the movie" Jacque said under her breath. "This looks like a room I would love to get lost in, just for the fun of it"
"You know most people say the opposite when they enter this room, they find it terrifying" Jareth said with a amused face.
"I am not like most people, something like this room brings such an excitement. I can't really explain it. But my curiosity would kill me. I know it was my curiosity that got me stuck here." Jacque said with pride.
Jareth had figured out Moments after the tour had started that this woman was very different to the women he was used to. First off her eyes lit up in room very different from what other women had found intriguing. Other women preferred the garden or the ballroom (which both were exceptional in his own opinion), or even his bedroom for that matter. This girl loved the armory and the training hall for the soldiers, she had even had commented on some of the swords that was stored in both rooms. Was even weirder she loved those rooms and she loved the library. When she had entered the library her eyes had got an evil twinkle. Then she had said, "Now this is room a girl can truly get lost in. If I lived in here I would be very content with my life."
"I am taking a guess you like books."
"Good guess" then she had said something that really made him look twice at her. "Sometimes they are the only thing that keeps me alive"
Jareth never expected that kind of answer from this girl and he asked why she felt that way and her reply shocked him further. "One can feel desperate at any age don't you think, the young are eternally desperate and books offer one hope that a whole world will open up between the covers and falling into that universe, one is saved."
Jareth had then said, "Yes, I agree"
"All right what's next," Jacque said with a child like expression. And that was when he led her into the Escher room
"And may I ask what do think of my home?"
"Nice, not to shabby. You need a little fixer upper in your throne room but otherwise its pretty nice." Jacque honestly had liked the castle very much, but she could tell this King had to over inflated ego so she thought she would bring it down a notch or two.
"I am glad you approve. And as for the throne room you try getting it clean and keeping it clean with goblins as your subjects."
"Is that a challenge?"
"You may take it as you wish I am only stating the obvious"
"Alright your Majesty your on. Its like dealing with unruly children. The best way for them to do something is making a game out of it."
"If you say so" Jareth liked this girl. If he didn't know any better he would think was one of the fey.
"There is this song above ground that you should listen to because you will understand completely, the songs title is "I am afraid of Americans." That song was written pretty much about Americans such as myself."
"And why would you say that?"
"You'll see, if I am here long enough"
Jareth smirked, "Me dear it is getting late and we have early day tomorrow."
"We do?"
"Yes We do. Tomorrow after breakfast we are riding out to the forest that which you arrived in, to see if anything can help lead us to who brought here."
"How early is early?" Jacque said with a sort of depressed face.
"At sunrise"
Jacque replied with a mock demanding look, "if you are planning to wake me up at the butt crack of dawn, I expect to have my coffee first and foremost. And trust me you don't want to see me if I don't have any."
Jareth smiled at her description of sunrise and asked, "May I ask what is 'coffee'?"
Jacque replied as if talking to herself in a agitated way, "Oh great I am stuck in some fairy tale dimension and this king wants me it get up before the birds. And no coffee. Alright that's it I am going to go crazy"
Jareth just smirked in her little rant and said finally, "I will see what I can do. Good night" And with that she was all of a sudden in her room. Dilania was there waiting for her.
"So how was your day milady?"
"It was interesting. J... His Majesty gave me a tour of the castle, in which was all I really did. I still want to have a go in the Escher room." Dilania laughed then helped Jacque get out of the dress.
"Thank god I am out of that thing. I still don't understand how women can wear that every day. I feel like I am wearing a circus tent. And on that note is there anything I can wear here that isn't a dress. Hell I'd wear Jareth's tights if I had to and I am not one for tights. Something, anything that isn't a dress. I will make them myself if I have to but I worn you I can't sew, hell I can't even cut strait"
Dilania smiled, this mortal was defiantly not what she had expected from mortals. She was being treated like a princess and she wanted to wear just common clothes. "I will see what I can do" and with that Dilania disappeared.
Jacque was thinking now what do they have for me to sleep in. She walked over to her bed a saw a pink frilly nighty. Jacque felt like puking, what the hell was this it look like a over grown 6 year old's Christmas pajamas. She thought 'alright fine, I sleep in my under garments (braw and underwear) there more comfortable anyway. And if Jareth walks in, well it not like its anything he hasn't seen before.' And at that she layed down and went instantly asleep.
For you: Chapter 6 "I am afraid of Americans"
"And this is the end of our tour" Jareth all of a sudden said as they walked into the Escher room.
"This was always my favorite part of the movie" Jacque said under her breath. "This looks like a room I would love to get lost in, just for the fun of it"
"You know most people say the opposite when they enter this room, they find it terrifying" Jareth said with a amused face.
"I am not like most people, something like this room brings such an excitement. I can't really explain it. But my curiosity would kill me. I know it was my curiosity that got me stuck here." Jacque said with pride.
Jareth had figured out Moments after the tour had started that this woman was very different to the women he was used to. First off her eyes lit up in room very different from what other women had found intriguing. Other women preferred the garden or the ballroom (which both were exceptional in his own opinion), or even his bedroom for that matter. This girl loved the armory and the training hall for the soldiers, she had even had commented on some of the swords that was stored in both rooms. Was even weirder she loved those rooms and she loved the library. When she had entered the library her eyes had got an evil twinkle. Then she had said, "Now this is room a girl can truly get lost in. If I lived in here I would be very content with my life."
"I am taking a guess you like books."
"Good guess" then she had said something that really made him look twice at her. "Sometimes they are the only thing that keeps me alive"
Jareth never expected that kind of answer from this girl and he asked why she felt that way and her reply shocked him further. "One can feel desperate at any age don't you think, the young are eternally desperate and books offer one hope that a whole world will open up between the covers and falling into that universe, one is saved."
Jareth had then said, "Yes, I agree"
"All right what's next," Jacque said with a child like expression. And that was when he led her into the Escher room
"And may I ask what do think of my home?"
"Nice, not to shabby. You need a little fixer upper in your throne room but otherwise its pretty nice." Jacque honestly had liked the castle very much, but she could tell this King had to over inflated ego so she thought she would bring it down a notch or two.
"I am glad you approve. And as for the throne room you try getting it clean and keeping it clean with goblins as your subjects."
"Is that a challenge?"
"You may take it as you wish I am only stating the obvious"
"Alright your Majesty your on. Its like dealing with unruly children. The best way for them to do something is making a game out of it."
"If you say so" Jareth liked this girl. If he didn't know any better he would think was one of the fey.
"There is this song above ground that you should listen to because you will understand completely, the songs title is "I am afraid of Americans." That song was written pretty much about Americans such as myself."
"And why would you say that?"
"You'll see, if I am here long enough"
Jareth smirked, "Me dear it is getting late and we have early day tomorrow."
"We do?"
"Yes We do. Tomorrow after breakfast we are riding out to the forest that which you arrived in, to see if anything can help lead us to who brought here."
"How early is early?" Jacque said with a sort of depressed face.
"At sunrise"
Jacque replied with a mock demanding look, "if you are planning to wake me up at the butt crack of dawn, I expect to have my coffee first and foremost. And trust me you don't want to see me if I don't have any."
Jareth smiled at her description of sunrise and asked, "May I ask what is 'coffee'?"
Jacque replied as if talking to herself in a agitated way, "Oh great I am stuck in some fairy tale dimension and this king wants me it get up before the birds. And no coffee. Alright that's it I am going to go crazy"
Jareth just smirked in her little rant and said finally, "I will see what I can do. Good night" And with that she was all of a sudden in her room. Dilania was there waiting for her.
"So how was your day milady?"
"It was interesting. J... His Majesty gave me a tour of the castle, in which was all I really did. I still want to have a go in the Escher room." Dilania laughed then helped Jacque get out of the dress.
"Thank god I am out of that thing. I still don't understand how women can wear that every day. I feel like I am wearing a circus tent. And on that note is there anything I can wear here that isn't a dress. Hell I'd wear Jareth's tights if I had to and I am not one for tights. Something, anything that isn't a dress. I will make them myself if I have to but I worn you I can't sew, hell I can't even cut strait"
Dilania smiled, this mortal was defiantly not what she had expected from mortals. She was being treated like a princess and she wanted to wear just common clothes. "I will see what I can do" and with that Dilania disappeared.
Jacque was thinking now what do they have for me to sleep in. She walked over to her bed a saw a pink frilly nighty. Jacque felt like puking, what the hell was this it look like a over grown 6 year old's Christmas pajamas. She thought 'alright fine, I sleep in my under garments (braw and underwear) there more comfortable anyway. And if Jareth walks in, well it not like its anything he hasn't seen before.' And at that she layed down and went instantly asleep.