[color=coral][table] [row] [sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c] ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/vrWskcV.gif[/img] [/center][/cell] [cell][indent][/indent] [img]https://i.imgur.com/jAGtZZ8.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/wC6Lm9D.png[/img] [color=F8C77C][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [sup][color=F8C77C]☼[/color] [color=daa520][b]LOCATION[/b][/color] [color=F8C77C]☼[/color] Somewhere on Camp then the Big House[/sup] [sup][color=F8C77C]☼[/color] [color=daa520][b]INTERACTING WITH[/b][/color] [color=F8C77C]☼[/color] Mr. D and everyone else (too many to tag)[/sup] [color=F8C77C][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [/cell] [/row] [/table] [indent][indent][indent][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MKE0aPo.png?1[/img] [color=F8C77C][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [/center] It felt like forever since Vivian was able to actually [I]walk[/i]. She couldn't tell you just how freeing it felt to be able to leave the infirmary. Since having that nasty fainting spell that led to a vision that just bled epic fail, Vivian was practically verbally probed by her sister with all sorts of questions that were both necessary, which Vivian understood, but they were also extensive. She always had those kind of visions and especially with the fainting bit. And, of course, she would feel woozy afterward. It was not only a normal occurrence but, come on now! No need to play twenty-one questions, Doctor Kalinda! But Vivian didn't fault nor blame her half-sister for that. She wasn't even mad. Yeah, as if Vivian Lucasta was capable of feeling such an emotion. The closest to anger she felt was when she wasn't able to partake in the tower event today. And that, at the very least, was a mild disappointment that [I]may[/i] have resulted in her saying heck. So, here she was, roaming about, leaving Defined Jawline behind, somewhere. Or maybe he left her behind. Yeah, it was probably the latter. Oh well! Vivian was enjoying the rays of the sun hitting her skin. For someone who looked as pasty as she did, people who didn't know she was the Daughter of Apollo might fear she'd get sunburned. But she was in good hands. Not only was she being looked after by her father, but her Legacy was [I]technically[/i] the proper God of the Sun. Helios, the Chariot God. He was super-duper cool. Ironic since he's a sun deity, but Vivian was never one to question that. He's just awesome! [color=daa520]"Oh right!"[/color] Ever the forgetful blonde, Vivian had completely forgotten where she was supposed to be heading. Not anymoreeee~ As she joined up with the Jawline man, Vivian made her way into the Big House. Funny enough, in the back of her mind, she thought she might be the last one to the party. Vivian always was late to important meetings when she let herself wander about. But minus a couple of people that Mr. D would later ask them about, to which Vivian shrugged at, looking as clueless as ever, she remained silent as he explained the reason her name, along with many others, were called out on the loudspeaker. And when he was finished, a slow "whoa" that was stretched out a few seconds was her initial reaction. Internally, Vivian's mind was racing around. The little people in her head, the ones that often led her astray and pointed her to the beach almost every time, they were going back and forth, panicking about what the next course of action should be. If this was the movie Inside Out, Fear and Anger might be having an interesting time at her control panel. Disgust is in the corner, rocking back and forth in the fetal position because, when it came to Vivian Lucasta, they were virtually useless. Joy was wishing Vivian was back by the beach. Vivian too, Joy. Vivian too. [color=daa520]"So, uhhh..."[/color] Vivian spoke up, looking around, trying to process all of this. There was a moment where her eyes were wide with the hint of something cooking inside that usually empty head of hers. And for a moment, her mouth opened, that California Valley Girl-esque tone of hers half-chirping out a word that sounded something like a question, but then Vivian's lips fell silent, closing as if she had literally forgotten what she was about to say. With a disappointed expression, she returned to Mr. D's gaze, frowning. [color=daa520]"Yeah, I got nothing."[/color] She laughed nervously. Way to make an impression, Vivian. Real MVP material![/indent][/indent][/indent] [/color]