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[b]Interacting With:[/b] Himself, The Crew, Wadsworth, Everyone at the beach[hr][b]Interaction Tags:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea] [@Aewin][/center][hr] This whole experience was still pretty crazy to Darren. He wasn’t sure what it would be like but he figured if all else failed at least he’d be getting a holiday from it. His plan of action was to go in with a bright and merry outlook on it all because he knew if he assumed the worst was going to happen then it was going to go down that way.

Glancing around at the water spraying around the sides of the boat that was drawing him ever closer to the castle in the cliffs, Darren grinned wide and basked in the sun that was beaming down on top of them all. [color=4169e1]“This is the new start I need to get myself into gear! Thanks for making the journey enjoyable guys!”[/color] He raised his third glass of wine to them all and cheered before downing the glass in one breath.

Taking a satisfied breath and wiping his lips with his hand, Darren waited as the boat pulled into dock. He gave nods and thank yous to the crew and staff that came to take is bags. Darren hopped off the boat and smiled to the dapper fella that called himself Wadsworth. [color=4169e1]“Thank you, Mister Wadsworth.”[/color] He clapped him firmly on the shoulder, a broad smile plastered on his face as he made his way towards the beach. It was nice having all his bags taken to his room instead of carting them by himself.

Walking towards the group of four people, one woman being utterly soaked and one guy being half soaked, Darren gave a jolly wave and grin. [color=4169e1]“Hi everyone. The name is Darren, it’s a pleasure. Did I miss the swimming competition or something?”[/color] He nodded his head towards Christian and Krista, the water still dripping off of them. [hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Imogen%20Badcocke&name=BonnardFLF.ttf&size=40&style_color=FF7F50[/img]
[img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/18be074fa60e32e9600680d51c2c3911/tumblr_inline_nomp1i6QVp1rrrkde_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Arriving, The Beach
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Via Phone: Jenna, Jemma and Siobhan | In Person: Wadsworth, Everyone at the beach[hr][b]Interaction Tags:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea] [@Aewin][/center][hr] [color=ff7f50]“I know sweeties, mammy misses ya both a bunch too! I’ll be home before ya know it! Now remember t’not fight while your auntie Siobhan is watchin’ ya both, ‘kay?”[/color] She beamed at the faces of her two girls, both fighting to be the main face on the screen while they were talking to their mummy. 

Imogen kissed the camera of her phone and heard her girls squealing in delight. [color=BE81F7]“Mammy kissed me!”[/color] A squeak of refusal interrupted the excitement. [color=F781F3]“No! Mammy kissed me!”[/color] The phone dropped then and the girls began screaming at one another. [color=ff7f50]“JENNA! JEMMA! STOP THAT RIGHT THIS MINUTE! SIOBHAN!!!”[/color] She heard her sister scuttling over to the girls then, separating them both and giving them a scolding in the background, all Imogen could see now was ankles being lifted from the ground and sent to different sides of the room.

[color=palegoldenrod]“I’m so sorry sis! I thought they’d behave wae ya watchin’ them…”[/color] Imogen sighed but gave a light chuckle as she shook her head at her sister. [color=ff7f50]“Yeah well ya know for next time, eh? I’ll miss ya too, y’know.”[/color] Siobhan chuckled and then rose an eyebrow at Imogen. [color=palegoldenrod]“You’re gonna find a fella and then ya won’t even realise the time flyin’ by. Just enjoy yourself, Immy. Talk soon!”[/color] Nodding and giving a tiny smile, Imogen hung up the phone and put it away in her purse.

She was beyond nervous about this whole thing. She was sure when she had booked into it but now that she was away from her babies she was utterly terrified of what might happen while she was away from them. What if they got hurt? She wouldn’t be there to make them feel better or kiss their owwies… Taking a deep breath, Imogen calmed herself as best she could. Siobhan would take care of them. She had done it countless times over the years so why was she so worried?

The sun was nice but Imogen just wasn’t used to it. Hell, she wasn’t used to not wearing a jumper or jacket most of the time, this bare-arms thing was weird for her. Chewing idly on her thumb nail, Imogen watched as the coast drew closer and closer. The place really was beautiful and she was excited for this despite her nerves about her girls.

A well dressed and enthusiastic man greeted her and gave her his spiel and sent the staff to gather her bags and belongings that she had brought with her. [color=ff7f50]“Oh, uh, thank ya… oh ‘kay… yes. Thank ya.”[/color] Giving a slight bow of the head, Imogen walked towards the beach where she saw a group of five people sitting and standing around. There were definitely some cute guys here… She smiled to everyone and gave a little wave. [color=ff7f50]“Hiya. I’m Imogen.”[/color][hr]