[h2][center][color=00a651]Cabins - Central Pavilion[/color][/center][/h2]

Joseph Anderson was so immersed in brainstorming, he failed to notice his surroundings and had to be nudged whenever the line moved up. He wasn't quite satisfied by his plan when his turn came, but it would have to do.

"Hello, and welcome to the SHARP summit," the worker in the blue name tag said in a cheerful customer service voice. "Please show your ticket and step over there to demonstrate your essence."

The man pointed to an open field a relatively safe distance away from all the people in line.

"Actually," Joseph began, "my essence is ivy. I'm an expert climber! But, you see, there's nothing to climb on over there. You could take my word for it, or I could climb on this pavilion."

The worker's smile sagged a bit, already looking tired well before noon.

"Alright," the volunteer decided, "but we'll have to move everyone away, for safety reasons."

As the grumbling line was forced to move back into more of an abstract squiggle, Joseph rubbed his hands and stretched his legs, firing himself up. When the worker nodded, the bearded man leaped onto one of the wooden beams with gusto, hoisting himself up as fast as he could. He shimmied up to the roof with impressive speed. Well, impressive for a regular human. The volunteer pursed his lips, not really sure how to judge this ivy man.

"Alright, you can come down now. I'll talk with my superiors and let you know their answer soon."

"Okay!" Joseph shouted down, beginning to slide back down the pole. "When my refund's ready, just call me on- ACK!"

The bearded man was interrupted by a large splinter sticking into his right palm. The man lost his grip and flailed for a moment before landing hard but on his feet. The shaken man stood frozen for a second. Then he put his hands up and posed like a gymnast landing an expert trick.

"I also have extra ivy resilience! Ow..."

[@GreysonEA]