[sup][h2][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Hmi8YRt.png[/img][/center][center] [color=black]I M A N I & E L I A S[/color] [color=b76e79]I M A N I [color=gray]&[/color] [color=9D2B22]E L I A S[/color][/color] [/center] [/h2][/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [color=gray]C A M P H A L F - B L O O D[/color] [/center] [sup][center][color=black]I N T E R A C T I O N S :[/color][/center] [center][color=black]I s a u r a , K a t h e r i n e & A r e s K i d s [/color][/center] [/sup][/sup] [sup][center][/center][center] [color=black]_______________________________________________[/color] [color=gray] _______________________________________________[/color] [/center] [/sup] [indent][indent][color=gray] It [i]was[/i] entertaining, to say the least. The day was perfect for partaking in such barbaric and unrefined activities. Was it the rush of adrenaline? Or the glory of showing off to the rest of the camp? Show everyone else you were better at climbing and kicking off your brothers and sisters off the tower? Fun? Imani never truly understood the purpose of participating in these kinds of events. On the other hand, Elias was the opposite. He knew exactly why people loved the obstacle tower. The loud roars from the crowds, the danger, the thrill, and the glory of it all were right up his alley. Unfortunately, Elias had been an idiot and had gotten himself in trouble. Mr. D had forbidden him from attempting to win the tower today. He didn't mention this to Octavia or his brothers. Didn't want them to feel sorry for him since they knew how much Elias liked to participate in these events with them. Besides, Elias thought, it would be fun to be a spectator every once in a while. Maybe he could give them pointers to improve for the next time around. "[color=b76e79]Don't tell me you are actually upset,[/color]" Imani was a few steps ahead of Elias, perfectly manicured nails fiddling with the buttons on her dress. She always did that, play with the little string or buttons of her clothing when she had something on her mind. It was a subconscious tick that she had been trying to get rid of for a while. "[color=b76e79]Why are you even coming? You'll just get sad watching the others, and you know how you get.[/color]" She had turned her head just enough to look at him, rolling her eyes at the stupid smile on his face. "[color=9D2B22]Oh, please, you know I have to support my boys and girls![/color]" Elias hurried and fell into step with Imani. "[color=9D2B22]Carlitos and my precious siblings are going to be up there! I gotta show my support to my favorite people while they try to knock each other out from the tower! Besides, Bran Bran or O might actually take the ring this time. I have faith in Tee, but he still has more training to do.[/color]" "[color=b76e79]Bran Bran?[/color]" She laughed softly, plump lips partying to form a small smile. Imani gad always enjoyed Elias's skill to give everyone stupid nicknames. So far, [i]Bran Bran[/i] had been her favorite. "[color=b76e79]This is why you are my favorite from that cabin.[/color]" Imani could see the tower now, at the very top, the golden ring reflecting light into her eyes as they continued to walk. She had been tempted to partake in the barbaric activity before when she was younger, but now the thought of getting sucker-punched in the face by one of those beams was not appealing one bit. Besides, she would rather watch all from the stands and marble at the contestants rippling muscles as they tried to best one another. Imani wondered if her brother had entertained the same idea as her. As the duo made their way to the stands, the thunder of voices got louder as a camper had gotten stuck in the ladders. Elias stayed near the bottom to spectate. His eyes on his friend and the rest of his siblings running past the beam and into the rotating ladders that led up the obstacle tower. "[color=9D2B22]Carlos, don't forget that you're not some superhero and think, boy![/color]" Elias shouted up at the son of Tyche, hands cupped around his mouth. His attention shifted to his two brothers, then to Octavia, grinning up at them. "[color=9D2B22]No time for chit chat, O, you gotta get that win![/color]" He continued to cheer them on as Imani walked past him. Katherine wasn't that hard to spot amongst the crowd. Imani had memorized every side of her. From the girl's hair, the tip of her nose to those ink-covered arms, and down to her perfectly sculpted legs. She hummed softly as she made her way past other demigods, every one of their eyes flickering towards Imani's slender figure as she walked past them. "[color=b76e79]Morning, cutie.[/color]" Imani took her seat on Katherine's lap and wrapped her arm around those toned shoulders. "[color=b76e79]Hope you didn't miss me too much.[/color]" Her fingers graced the back of Katherine's neck and up the back of her scalp. She had always enjoyed the texture of the other girl's hair between her fingers. Imani always wondered how Katherine would react if she were to pull the beautiful locks. One day. Her eyes shifted up, a smile spreading over her lips when she saw the Snow Queen approaching them. "[color=b76e79]Glad to hear that, hun. Oh! I got your skirt in my cabin if you want it back. It's always so hard to find skirts with pockets.[/color]" Imani hummed, eyes trained on Brandon as she watched him climb up the tower. Eye candy. She didn't know exactly who she was rooting for. Ky'vie would be the most obvious answer, but the girl had already won so many times that it was getting boring to see her snatch the ring for herself. Instead, she decided on Octavia, the warrior from Camp Jupiter. A woman that had perked up Imani's interest. Her attention was ripped from the tower to Katherine. A smile returned to her lips as she leaned in closer, her lips almost gracing Katherine's cheek. "[color=b76e79]You should have told me; I would have happily gotten it for you, Kat.[/color]" Her left hand slid into Katherine's jacket, bringing her lips ever so slightly closer to the other girl's. "[color=b76e79]Here you go, love.[/color]" She pulled back with a knowing smile as she presented Katherine with her flask. [/color][/indent][/indent]