[centre][b][h1][color=0072bc]Imogen Parsons[/color][/h1][/b]

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[sup][b]Location[/b]the obstacle tower
[b]Interacting with[/b] Hawley Griffin ([@Ghost Shadow]) and Alan Carpenter ([@YoshiSkittlez])[/sup][/centre]

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Her arms hurting, her legs a little weak, Imogen continued her long climb, part of her wishing that she hadn’t started this obstacle tower, but most of her was proud that she was doing this. This really was the start of a whole new imogen, she was going to make sure of that. Looking up, she could see that she was very near the top of the tower, and thrilled, she cheered herself on, making sure that she didn’t look down. She wasn’t afraid of heights, but she also wasn’t foolish enough to look down and risk that vertigo… it would be a looong way down, and… oh, she was going to make herself dizzy thinking about it. She flung her thoughts to other things, thinking on the forum roleplays she was in, what she had to write about, and the lovely Dungeons and Dragons game she had going on. 

She knew she was the epitome of geek, and she embraced it. It was who she was. And if there was one thing she had learned in her years at the camp was that you had to be who you were. Screw everyone else if they didn’t accept that. They weren’t worth the trouble then. And besi-

[b]Thwack[/b]

Her head hit the top of the platform, the top of the tower, and she groaned, swaying a moment, reaching up with one hand to rub the top of her head. She lowered her hand to her eyes to make sure it hadn’t come away with blood. Relieved that she hadn’t cracked her skull open, Imogen looked up. She could hear voices, but it didn’t matter to her that she hadn’t come close to winning, she had still made it to the top, and she laid her head against the wall, laughing softly. She’d done it! She hung there a moment, before she started back down, grinning like a fool when she reached the bottom. 

She reached up to run a hand over her hair, looking around, absolutely thrilled with herself, she was now a little stumped on what to do. There had been something about a… meeting? Hadn’t there, Dionysus wanted them all together? She rocked back on her feet a moment, before starting off, heading to the benches, not wanting to bother anyone, although part of her was hoping that maybe someone would approach her

[i]So much for making a change[/i] She thought a little bittering to herself, stopping where she was, and hesitating once more. She looked about, seeing the Athena twins, Syleste, and Erin- who scared the crap out of Imogen, she never knew how to act around her- and Simon, in a group… or mostly in a group. She wasn’t really willing to go over there, just yet, and she looked about again. Her gaze soon landed on Alan, and Griffin, standing together, and she rocked bck on her feet, thinking. She bit her bottom lip, chewing on it for a moment as if deciding, before she took a deep breath and started towards them, quickly before she lost her nerve. She plastered on a large grin, [color=0072bc]”I did it, I mean, I didn’t have a hope in hell of winning, but I still did it!”[/color] she said cheerfully, or rather hoping that she sounded cheerful. 

She was already beginning to wonder if she had made a mistake coming over, and if she should just do a quick retreat, and hiding in the stands. Gods, she just didn’t seem to have the confidence at all for talking with more than one person. And even one person was a challenge. She waited nervously, while trying not to appear that she was nervous.