[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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Imogen found herself grinning, returning Alan's one armed hug, finding herself feeling quite proud. Not only had she done the tower, but she'd actually gone up to the brothers. She thought she was doing good, and she smiled sheepishly. [color=0072bc]"Well, I did slip once... but I leaped up and got a hold again"[/color] She admitted, finding that it didn’t seem strange to admit it, and she was proud that she’d managed to get back on, without actually falling. It was… nice, to be told she’d done a good job, even if she felt her cheeks warm at the praise. 

[color=0072bc]”I didn’t need to win… I just needed to prove to myself I could do it”[/color] she said softly, wondering if anyone else would be able to understand that, [color=0072bc]”You know? Sometimes I think some people just look at me, and see Poseidon's Daughter- don’t get me wrong, I love my father, but… I want people to look at me and think “That’s Imogen, she’s damn awesome” and not just one of the big three’s kid”[/color] she said, trailing off as she realised that she was rambling, and stopping herself before she continued the awkward monologue. 

She was beginning to think that she had done something wrong, coming over like this… already thinking of a way of slipping away. In all honesty, Hawley scared her just a little bit. She could never tell what he was thinking, and he just seemed so… angry, particularly right then. Not something she wanted. And the way he looked at her right then was almost as if he was taken aback that she was there, that she shouldn’t even be there. At least to her, and she found herself shifting slightly into Alan’s side. The brothers couldn’t have been more different from each other. 

[color=0072bc]”Sorry”[/color] she said softly to Alan, although wondered if she was really apologising to Griffin, although for what, she wasn’t sure. And she found herself starting to get a little resentful, as she wondered what she could have possibly done to offend Griffin in anyway. Yet his words seemed to be completely opposite the way he had looked at her, and she wondered if she had just imagined it. 

She returned his smile, albeit it a little nervously and a tad shyly. She didn’t get to say anything as he was gone, climbing up the stands, and she frowned, following him with her gaze. [color=0072bc]”Um… I think I’ll take the stairs… I’ve done enough climbing today”[/color] she said softly to Alan, managing a smile that wasn’t nervous or shy. 

Maybe she’d gone out of her comfort zone enough, for one day. At least she could say that she had done it, and that… she was trying. She scanned the stands, searching for a place to sit, one arm across her body, holding the other, and biting her lip, trying to find somewhere to sit that wouldn’t be too inconvenient for others. She didn’t want to sit next to someone, if for example, they were saving a spot for their friends… 

She sighed. 

One step forward, Two steps back.