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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 26, 2013 18:44:31 GMT -7
 Willow flew around the castle, she wore her yellow skimpy outfit as she found her destination. She took her fae form, remaining in the revealing outfit as she started defacing the castle wall. The Princess Took great joy in causing mischief and rebeling against her father. |
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 26, 2013 19:20:49 GMT -7
Jareth had been reclining on his throne, bored out of his mind that he was debating who he should throw into the pit of eternal stench. He couldn't very well throw his own daughter in, that would just cause him more pain with having her being around all the time. He didn't want to get a headache from the smell.
As he was thinking about how to amuse himself, one of his goblins came up to him and notified him that his daughter was decorating the walls. Smirking he pushed the goblin out of the way so he could stand up. In seconds he was behind his daughter, his expression grim, though underneath he was enjoying himself. He had a cloak appear next to him. "Willow, cover yourself. The cloak this time, the straightjacket next time. And what on earth are you doing to the wall. At least make it mean something." Jareth looked at his daughter, holding out the cloak.
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 26, 2013 19:28:40 GMT -7
She sighed when she heard her faher's voice. "Killjoy much? besides there's no boys down here to oogle me anyways. All of the hotties are aboveground." She said taking the cloak and putting it on. "im Defacing the wall. See it's a skull and crossbones." she said setting the can of spray paint down.
"It's my 17th birthday today, or did you forget that too."
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 26, 2013 19:40:48 GMT -7
Jareth was slightly surprised that she took the cloak so easily and stopped defacing the wall. "Well the Goblins have eyes and talk. I don't want to hear their views on my daughter's physical features."
Jareth looked at the wall, "yes, I can see that. Is there a point to it? It doesn't make any sense." Jareth smirked, "where has the art of defacing things gone these days?"
Jareth crossed his arms, a grin slowly spreading across his face. "I did not forget. We're leaving. Wherever you want, whatever you want as long as it's in reason, and we can do anything you want. For seventeen days. I think that's a good gift. If you had something else in mind, please do tell." Jareth smiled at his daughter hoping that is was indeed a good gift, the vast majority of the past year he had spent thinking about it seeing how there wasn't much else to do down here.
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 26, 2013 19:55:29 GMT -7
She rolls her eyes "Doesnt Compare to living with someone who wears clothing that exposes his package constantly." she said leaning against the wall. "It expresses my boredom of being trapped in a castle for 17 years. Also I drew more devil Horns on your Portraits."
The princess's frown turned upside down when he mentioned getting to leave the Labyrinth. She had been asking for years, but usually got the Father knows best song and another year spent defacing the castle. "Okay there has to be a catch, there's always a catch with you."
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 27, 2013 11:51:11 GMT -7
Jareth laughed at his daughter, "well, I am older than you, I think I have the right to wear what I like. I also am King here and the goblins aren't distracted by my appearance." Jareth waved his hand as if dismissing her other comments, as for the devil horns he thought it would look nice for visitors once they had come again.
Jareth grinned scoffing at her words as if he didn't believe them. "A catch? What catch? I never ask for anything or do anything that doesn't have something in it for me or for you. And this time I thought it was about time to get you out of this castle. I know too well how painfully boring this place is and seventeen is a good time to get out."
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 27, 2013 12:27:39 GMT -7
She rolls her big blue eyes, she was always treated like a child by her father. Her uncle Jarethen never had strict rules for how Peri and Tink dressed. She wished that he would chill out a little. “I’ve been asking you for 16 years and every year I’ve gotten the ‘father knows best’ Lecture/song.” She sighed blowing her pink bangs out of her eyes. “Anyways, Maybe we could stay at a hotel and explore the aboveground? Go to Carnivals like a normal father and daughter?”
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 27, 2013 12:34:58 GMT -7
Jareth rolled his eyes, something he probably had passed onto Willow. "I am not your Uncle Jarethen, am I? He raises Tink and Peri how he wants to like I raise you how I want to. Understand? It's for your own sake, Willow."
Jareth smiled at her words. His daughter could be so simple at times. A magic crystal appeared in his hand. "Normal, I haven't met a normal person in my life. But, as you wish. Would you like to go now?" Jareth waited for his daughter to respond so he would know when to have the crystal take them out from underground.
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 27, 2013 13:13:53 GMT -7
She sighed, deep down she hated fighting with him. Jareth had raised her all alone, was there to kiss her booboos better when she was little and always was there to scare the boogie monster away. “Dad. I don’t wanna fight with you anymore.” She said her pink fringe falling into her eyes. “I better go pack some stuff. Cloaks and stuff.” she said playing with the cloak.
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 27, 2013 13:17:24 GMT -7
Jareth kept his composure at his daughters words and asked with concern. "Is everything okay, Willow?" He didn't believe her. He wondered why the sudden change. Was it because he was letting her leave? That was ridiculous, or was it?
To her next words, Jareth nodded and the crystal disappeared. "Good idea. I should go do the same." Jareth watched his daughter leave the room and went to go pack his own bag for their trip.
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 27, 2013 17:19:25 GMT -7
"Yeah, just thinking about what it would be like if Mom stayed." She said, looking at her feet. Willow never knew who her mother was; her father couldn’t remember which girl it was. When Baby Willow was born the Nurse wished her away and the Goblin king knew from one look that the baby girl was his. Nodding as her father agreed, she went to her room and got her blue suitcase. She began packing all of her daisy dukes, converse, makeup, offensive graphic Tees, 2 skimpy bikinis, and a pair of flip flops. She put her 'Blankie' in the suitcase as well. She put some cloaks in as well with her favorite pyjamas.
She looked back at the door with a sigh before falling back onto her bed. Closing her eyes she tried to call upon some good memories and ended up remembering how her father used to hold her close, and sang Magic dance to her whenever she was sad.
“What kind of magic spell to use?
Slime and snails
Or puppy dogs' tails
Thunder or lightning
Then baby said
Dance, magic dance”
She sang softly as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling, her fringe covering her left eye. Tears fell from the Princess’s eyes and cascaded down her porcelain cheeks. She turned to her side and stared at the wall. A picture of her and King Jareth sat taped to the wall next to a picture she drew of them both when she was 4 titled ‘King Daddy and Princess Lo’. She wasn’t wearing the cloak anymore, or her signature fairy outfit. She wore a pair of Pyjama pants with an adventure time Tee.
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 28, 2013 11:13:24 GMT -7
Jareth nodded, "there is no use thinking about things that can't happen. I don't know who she is." Jareth frowned he didn't like seeing his daughter like this but there wasn't anything he could do about it. Still thinking on what Lo had said to him, he left the room and whipped up a suitcase with some clothes and everything else he needed inside. The benefits of magic was that he really didn't have to do much of anything.
He headed his way back towards Willow's room, and stopped in the hallway when he heard her singing. She was upset. She only sang this when she was upset. Jareth frowned and quickly got some of the goblins together. They made a mini parade, carrying a birthday cake, Lo's favorite kind into her room, dancing as they went.
He sang and did his signature dance moves, picking off on Dance, Magic Dance where Lo had left off. He took the cake from the goblins and kicked them out of the door so that he was alone with his daughter.
Sitting down on the edge of her bed, he placed the cake next to her and smiled. "Happy Birthday, Lo."
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 28, 2013 17:57:49 GMT -7
Princess Willow was going through an identity Crisis, She wasnt completely sure who she was. 'Who is Her Royal Highness Fairy Princess Willow Rain Of the Goblins?' was one of the questions that haunted the princess's mind. Along with 'What did happen to my mother?' , and Does he truly understand me?. To be honest, the Princess only rebelled for attention from the king. She felt distant from her father, that he was too busy torturing the runners and collecting wished away children.
When she saw the mini parade of her father and goblins with her favorite Chocolate cloud cake, a weak smile formed on the princess's lips. She heard her father pick up from where she left off on 'magic dance' and her smile grew. Magic Dance was her lullaby, the king used to throw her into the air while he sang to her. Now she was too old for that now unless she was in her fairy form. She looked at her father when he sat down on the edge of her bed and kicked the goblins out.
"Thanks King Daddy."
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Post by Goblin King/Jareth King on Jun 29, 2013 7:15:50 GMT -7
Jareth smiled, at his daughter. "Anything for you, Lo." He turned and made sure the door to her bedroom was closed. He didn't want any of the goblins overhearing what he was about to say, knowing that they liked to follow him around and never leave him alone.
Jareth turned to his daughter so that he was able to look at her fully, or rather make eye contact. Something he realized he probably hadn't been doing as of late. "Willow, I've been thinking about what you said and if you want we can make this trip to aboveground a bit longer..." Jareth adjusted his shirt mindlessly as he continued on, "I was thinking we could find the place where I found you...I think I remember the area and if at all possible we can find your mother, seeing how you miss her. I don't know what we would do if we found her. It might not go well at all but it is up to you."
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Post by Princess Willow/Shiloh King on Jun 29, 2013 15:22:05 GMT -7
She sat up and wiped her tears away with her arm, she looked up at him as he made sure her door was shut. She knew that the Goblins practically worshipped the Fae king, and followed him everywhere.
Listening to his next words, she nodded. She noticed that her father was fidgety, as he spoke. When he mentioned possibly finding her mother, she bit her lip. She had dreamt of finding her mother and meeting the woman that had produced an heir for the Goblin City. All she knew was that her mother had to have blue eyes, since the princess like her older cousins had just blue eyes. "Let's just play it by ear for right now Daddy, but thank you." She said hugging him.
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