Cheshire332: Okeyday, welcome to chapter 4. More insanity to come and we now have a plot. YYYEEEEAAAHHH!!!!
Shishoni: And to answer the question- What's up with all the mooing?- It's just something I do. "Moo" is kinda my joke, word, thing with all my friends, so...yeah...what ever.
Cheshire332: I HAVE A POSTER OF JARETH!!!! Sorry, couldn't resist. (giggles dumbly)
Shishoni: Sheesh. At least I don't do that when I get something with Bakura or Malik on it. Man.
Cheshire332: This is gonna sound harsh, BUT AT LEAST DAVID BOWIE IS A REAL FREAKIN' PERSON!!! So okeyday, on with the story...
Shishoni: ;; ::cries:: That hurts...
Cheshire332: Sorry....(Hugs Shishoni)ON WITH THE STORY!!!

"Holy shit!" Brandy cried happily, looking into her wardrobe. It looked as though a rich Nightmare before Christmas obsesser had taken advantage of the 25 off sale at Hot Topic. "Looky, looky! " She muttered, looking at the dresses that hung beside them. Brandy quickly picked a black dress that resembled a Gothic princess outfit she had once seen in a costume shop. "Do you think he'd care if I wore this black trench coat?" Myra asked eyeing the leather piece in her separate wardrobe. Brandy looked up from the ties of her dress. "Umm… I guess not…" She muttered. "Damn Lora Croft! What's the mission this time?"

"What? Too Mission Impossible for you?" Myra said teasingly. After a long decision of what to wear, the two girls headed out to find the dinning room. A young goblin came running to them, squealing inaudible words. "What?" Brandy asked, kneeling down to it's level. "You must hurry! Dinner will begin any minute now!" the goblin gasped.

The two teens were running at full speed (which, to Brandy, is pretty fast in high heels) following the goblin as it lead them to the dinning hall. "Here!" the goblin said pointing to a large door. "Umm… thanks." Brandy said pushing the door open slightly. She spotted Jareth talking with what look like a mix breed of cat and human. Both were too stunned to move. "What the hell?" Myra muttered under her breath.

"Looking for something?" A voice said from behind, making them jump. Brandy and Myra looked back at whom it was that was speaking to them. "Ok. Myra you win!" Brandy cried dropping to the floor. Lock stared at her in confusion and looked at Myra. "Really? You mean you give? I win?" Myra said a little puzzled, "Sweet!"

"What are you talking about?" Lock asked, his tail swishing behind him patiently. "Myra, you dumb ass. Do you realize who that is?" Brandy asked, standing and brushing herself off. "Well, yeah. It's Lock from Halloween Town. I'm not stupid." Myra spat. "That means Jack must be here. Myra, we grew up believing that stuff was fake! Everything is sooo confusing, I'M MAKING SENCE!" Brandy cried, grabbing her head.

"True, but things could be worse, or more confusing…I think…" Myra replied. "Ok…. Umm, let's go talk to Jareth… Lock, coming with?" Brandy said pushing the door the rest of the way open.

"Okeyday…. So we are in the middle of a big meeting, I understand that." Brandy whispered to Myra. "But… EEEP! IT"S JACK!" She stopped in mid-sentence to point out her childhood hero.

"Well, this isn't a first, you know. At least it isn't Johnny or any of my obsessions." Myra said with a sigh. Lock snickered and they both turned to him. "What's so funny, devil boy?" Brandy asked, glaring at him. "You make seeing Jack seem like such a big deal." Lock laughed. "Get a life."

"Wow. Brandy, I hate to say this, but he has a point." Myra stated.

Brandy was about to yell at them when Jareth appeared behind her. "Is everything ok?" he asked. Brandy and Myra both nodded. But unfortunately, Lock noticed that Brandy had twitched multiple times. The moment Jareth had gone, teasing began.

"Not scared of the Goblin King are you, shorty?" Lock asked, an evil grin spreading across his face. "Brandy and Jareth, sittin' in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Myra sang, teasingly. Brandy turned a deep shade of red and glared at her friend. "Ooh, she's mad now!" Lock laughed wickedly. "I'll show you mad!" Brandy screamed, jumping at the two of them.

After about two minutes of wrestling and punching, Jack and Jareth started to pry the three teens apart. Brandy growled angrily, and tried to reach Lock, despite Jareth's tight grip on her. "I didn't know mules growled." Myra said smirking. Brandy growled again at the mention of her school, and spat "I ain't no freakin' mule!"

"CALM DOWN!" Jareth ordered. Brandy froze, making Lock and Myra laugh. "Good Lord, Brandy. Calm down. You know he's not going to DO anything to you." Myra shot at her best friend. Brandy turned her eyes away from her friend and shook Jareth's hands away. Her ears were turning a soft pink as she fought back a blush.

"You three have embarrassed us in front of the entire court." Jack informed. Jareth nodded in agreement. "You must be punished for your behavior."

Brandy looked up. 'Shit. Our first night here and we already screwed things up.' She thought, looking at Myra. "What are you going to do to us?" Myra questioned, a little scared. "If Jack has no objections, you three will run the labyrinth first thing in the morning." Jareth said, looking up at Jack. "Sounds great. Lock, you will stay here tonight. You are less likely to get out of punishment that way."

All three teens exchanged worried glances before being ushered off to their rooms, a goblin following close behind.