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A Hoggle - Sarah - Jareth love triangle |
Friendly Love There are not many people like Sarah. I can imagine if you ever met the Goblin King youâd fall in a faint. Then, once youâve gotten over the shock, you would ask a great deal of questions as to why a man dressed in very strange clothes could juggle a number of crystal balls in his hand and transport you to a giant maze in less than a second. But not Sarah. She never asked questions, nor did she seem then slightest bit shocked when Jareth first infringed upon her daily life. She accepted whatever the world brought her and dealt with it as if it happened to everyone everyday. It was no surprise that she managed to sail through life since the day she returned from saving her baby brother. Miss Williams graduated high school with ease. Soon after, she effortlessly landed herself as an infant school teaching assistant, a job she loved very much, which was pretty surprising since most of the teachers were really quite mean to Sarah. They didnât include her in their âadultâ conversations. They didnât treat her as one of them. Obviously they were jealous of her. The kids adored Sarah more than any other teacher and they had every reason to be. She was younger, prettier and much more friendly. Mrs Taylor, teacher of the second grade, often ogled Sarah with the corner of her eye, wishing that her long dark shiny hair belonged to her. She was one of those people that victimized someone just for the fact that she simply didnât like them. Every wrong move Sarah made gave Mrs Taylor the chance to reprimand her in front of all the other teachers. âMiss Williams! Miss Williams are you listening?â yelled Mrs Taylor for the third time. She had been asking Sarah to gather the children for five minutes. âHmm. Oh, sorry Jean, Iâll do it right awayâ replied Sarah who quickly stood up from the mud-spattered ground wiping the dirt off her jeans. Then she walked over to the pack of kids who had already gotten filthy just from walking a few yards to the pond at the back of the school field. âItâs Mrs Taylor. Donât use my first name in front of the childrenâ she shouted after her. âSorryâ she shouted back. Then soon enough Sarah had tamed the disorderly children and they were walking single file down to the pond much to Jean Taylorâs astonishment. Everytime she tried to discipline the kids they would rebel against her even more. She wasnât like Sarah at all. Sarah adored teaching children for the simple reason that she could relate to them. Unlike most adults, Sarah had managed to hold on to her youthful imagination. Her dreams and fantasies didnât sift through her brain like the other teachers she worked with. That was why the children liked Sarah the best. She could make the dullest of stories seem exciting. âHere we are thenâ said Sarah who immediately began to get all the kids kneeling beside the pond, marvelling at the wonders of nature. âThatâs a water strider. It skates across the water by using itâs long legsâŚand look over there at that pond turtle. He looks like heâs just woken up doesnât he. Look at his lazy eye.â The kids all laughed but the hilarity was broken by the divertive cough that Mrs Taylor produced. âGranted, youâve done your research Miss Williams but that is not how we do it in this school. The children need to be first taught the outside safety rules, then we need to place them into an appropriate seating arrangement. It is only then that we can begin to teach them about the nature of wildlifeâ said the teacher. Sarah stood up looking more than humiliated. âSorry Mrs Taylor. Iâm new to this whole field trip thing. Iâm sorry for jumping ahead. I should know betterâ Sarah said. âThatâs okay Miss Williams. Just watch how I do it and next time you might actually get it right.â For the next half hour Sarah remained quiet. She watched as Mrs Taylor bore the life out of the second-graders. She spent almost twenty minutes telling them what not to do when observing pond wildlife. Sarah knew that the kids could have learnt so much about nature in that time. Eventually they began to look at the water. Some of the kids got thoroughly excited when they saw all the different kinds of animals. Occasionally they would look back at Sarah and share a secret smile with her, laughing at the fact that Mrs Taylor was saying words that children at that age could not understand and would definitely not remember. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- âOh no!â shouted Cindy, the cutest little girl of the class a few minutes later. âMy paper, my paper! Itâs fallen in the water.â Cindy began to cry. âMy drawing was on thereâ she said. âOh donât worry honey, Iâll reach and get it for youâ said Sarah who knelt beside the pond and began to stretch out her arm to try and reach Cindyâs sheet of paper. âThat wonât be necessary Miss Williams. Cindy will just have to start againâ said Mrs Taylor. âOh itâs okay Iâve almost got it said Sarah. âMiss Williams I told you to leave it alone!â the teacher shouted! Cindyâs cries rose in volume and it was not in Sarahâs nature to deprive a young child of their own creation. She knew how important simple things like drawings were. âMiss Williams youâre going to fall in if youâre not careful. I said leave it!â âSheâs shouting at Miss Williamsâ said one of the children as they began to whisper. âHere we are. Iâve got itâ said Sarah who managed to touch the tip of the paper with her fingers. But it was too late! Mrs Taylor had already knelt beside her and tried to pull her away from the pond. But her presence startled Sarah and she quickly jolted around only to hit the teacher in the face. Then, from shock, Sarah lost her balance and fell backwards into the pond! Sarah gasped. The children screamed. SPLASH!! Dirty pond water splattered all over the children, and even worse, Mrs Taylorâs best suit!! They were all filthy, especially Sarah who looked like a mud-monster trying to clamber out of the pond. She looked awkwardly at Mrs Taylor who looked immensely cross. The kids seemed to be having a whale of a time, but Sarah knew that she would not be let off lightly. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A few hours later when school had finished Sarah arrived at her home. âOh it was horrible!â she yelled as she slammed her apartment door shut, knowing perfectly well that her roommate had gone on vacation already. She threw down her bag and coat and groaned to herself when she faced the mirror. Then she began to undress herself until she was completely naked, not that it mattered. Nobody was around! She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Before she hopped into the bathtub she turned to face the mirror. âWhat have you done?â she said to her reflection. âIf she fires you, which she most likely will, youâll have nothing. Then what are you going to do?â She sighed, then took her shower. While she was washing herself she could have sworn that she heard someone moving around in her bedroom, rummaging through her things. Eventually she smothered herself in her thick fluffy robe and walked into her bedroom. She mustâve imagined it. Nobody was there. Now that she was home she could act however she wanted, and Sarah chose to act a little childish. It was her way of dealing with stress. She turned to her dreams and fantasies every time her day got her feeling down, which unfortunately was quite often. She lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling on which she had smartly placed posters of fairytale scenes. She became so lost in her thoughts that she almost failed to notice the creak of her bedroom door. Her eyes suddenly grew wide at the awareness of an intruder. Who was there? The footsteps began to walk slowly up to her bed. Her alarmed expression swiftly turned to a childlike smirk. âIâm glad youâve comeâ she said, still lying down, facing the ceiling. Then she sat up and turned around to face the friend who always came to her when she felt frazzled. âCome here Hoggle. Give me a hug!â The ugly little dwarfâs eyes lit up as he scrambled onto the bed and collapsed into the arms of his best friend. âIâve missed you Sarah. Itâs been a long timeâ said Hoggle to which Sarah responded with a giggle. âItâs only been a weekâ she laughed. âSeems like a year to meâ he said. She embraced him again. âSo where are the others? Itâs not like you to come aloneâ she said. âHere we are my Ladyâ called a voice from behind her. A noble fox and his cowardly dog, along with a big friendly chestnut giant came marching through her door. Her face glowed like a child at Christmas. She ran up to her friends and squeezed them so tightly they could hardly breathe. For the rest of the night the friends exchanged stories and told each other how theyâre lives were going. Sarah revealed her troubles about her job and consequently her friends tried to comfort her. âItâs not fair though! I worked so hard. The kids love me, they say they learn so much more from me than what that stupid Jean Taylor teaches them. And now Iâm going to be fired, just for trying to bring a little fun into the classroom.â âYou donât know that Sarah. Youâll probâly just be let off with a warning. Thatâs allâ replied Hoggle. âNo, you donât know that teacher. She can win over the Principal of the school easily. I think they might have a thing going on between them. I might as well face it. Iâm unemployed.â âWell who needs a job anywayâ said Sir Didymus. âJob badâŚfriends goodâ said Ludo. Sarah smiled. âIf only it was that easy. In this world itâs all about the work. If you havenât got a job, youâve got nothing. Not like in the Labyrinthâ she said. âDonât be so sure about that Sarah. We âave to work too. Jareth is always makinâ me do load of jobs. Guarding the entrance, spraying the fairies, looking out for enemies. And heâs always watchinâ for me to slip up so he can threaten to throw me in the Bog Of Eternal Stenchâ said Hoggle. âWell he hasnât changed much then has heâ said Sarah. âWhy donât you all just confront him?â They all gasped at her comment. âScaredâ said Ludo. âHeâs right. We could never challenge our master like that. He has too much powerâ said Sir Didymus. âWell then Iâll talk to himâ said Sarah. âItâll be good to see that place again.â âIâm afraid I canât let you do that Sarahâ said Hoggle. âJareth said he donât want you anywhere near the Labyrinth. He donât wanna see your face ever again.â âI donât care what he says. He canât be still holding a grudge after five years. Besides, he doesnât have to know that Iâm there, just let me come into the Labyrinth with you. Just for one day. I want to meet some of the strange creatures I saw last time. The nights get so lonely for me after you leave. Please.â Sarah begged. Hoggle thought for a second but then he realised that he had to put his foot down. âNo. I wonât let you. If Jareth finds out youâre there I donât know what heâll do to you and Iâm not gonna take you there just to find outâ said Hoggle. âNow, lets talk about somethingâ elseâŚSay erâ have you got yerself a boyfriend yet Sarah?â âNoâ she scoffed. âThe only boy whoâs asked me out in the last few months was one of the fourth-graders. I mean, he was sweet, but just twelve years too young.â âWell thatâs goodâ said Hoggle. Then he coughed. âWell, I mean yer donât want to be rushing into anything donât yer.â -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As this conversation was in occurrence, another individual was also brooding about being bored and lonely. Imagine how forlorn you would feel to be completely isolated from every living person in the entire universe, to be forced to dwell in a secluded castle, having so much power but sharing it with nobody and having so much love to give but sharing it with nobody. He sat on his throne, the place where he always sat when he was in one of his moods. His platinum wiry hair mirrored through the crystal ball that he twiddled about in his gloved hands. He didnât even bother to quiet the unruly crowd that paraded through his court. It was a sign that he was bored. He wanted love, but who would he get it from. AndâŚwho would he decide to give it to? If you don't want to wait to see the rest visit http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3835912/1/Labyrinth_Of_Love |