@lonely-outcasts
After studying in the library for five hours, and having not slept in over twenty four, Jareth was exhausted. It was becoming exceedingly difficult to stay awake and alert. Sighing, he got up from his chair in one of the private study rooms and began doing jumping jacks to wake himself up. After tiring of that, he began making overly expressive faces to wake up the muscles in his face, and singing in a dramatic operatic-type tone. Feeling like it was kind of working, he continued, forgetting to be watchful for anyone that would pass by. Stopping once he caught a face staring at him, he chuckled in embarrassment before awkwardly stepping out of his study room so that the person could hear him. “Hi... I’m Jareth. I’m not insane, I promise. I’m a grad student studying for finals that hasn’t slept in 29 hours...” His smile fell as he became serious. “Please don’t call the cops.”
