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Nickname:Imo (Im-o), Lots of people call her Zara, Imogen
Age: 21
Major:Cosmetology
Sexuality:Pansexual

House:Zeta Nu Delta
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Thoughts on being a Zeta:"Hmmm, how do I feel about being in the best fucking house on campus?! How do you think, I love it. It's a party every freaking day
Likes:
Drinking
Patrying
Sex....duh
Blogging
Teasing
Boys and Girls
"Experimenting"
Pole Dancing "It keeps my stomach flat....damn don't judge."
Singing
Dancing
Rolling Her Eyes
Make Up
Fashion
Doing Make Up
Comedy Movies
Animal Planet's Lost Tapes (Gulity Pleasure)
Rap Music
Cher Lloyd "People say I look like her. I don't see it."
Shopping
Her Accent
Coffee
Diet Coke
Smoking
Skinny Jeans
High Heels "My best friend!"
Snooki and Jwoww
Edgy Style
Doing People's Hair
Her Friends
Indian Food
England
Cats....I just love them
The Union Jack Flag
Flirting
Rapping
Her Sisters
X-Factor
People With Style
Nutella
Hair Dye
Vintage.....Anything
Her Many....Many Tattoos
SOUR GUMMY WORMS! "These are the way to win me over no matter who the hell you are."
Fulton University Parties

Dislikes:
Most Alphas
Religon "Unlike most, I need proof first. Sorry."
Eye Rolling From Others
Studying
Young Childern! "They are so annoying I just want to thump them in their ear."
Fake Accents
Bad Flirting
Homophobic People
Overly Religous People Who shove it down people's throats
People Who Can't Take A Hint
Beer
Her Real Parents For Getting Rid Of Her
Moving Across The Pond (The Ocean)
People Making Fun Of England
Small Towns
Being From A Small Town
Bullies
People Making Fun of Her Motto
People Making Fun Of Her Name
Assholes repeating How She Saids Darling "I call everyone that. You're not different."
Greedy People
Paramore "Too many people are listening to them now. And they changed."
Hipsters
Small Dogs
Nerds
Dorks
Cotton Candy
Peanuts (Allergic)
Did I say nerds already?"
People Saying She's a Bitch
Country & Bluegrass Music

Fears:
Getting Pregnant
Being Date Raped
Puppets and Old Glass Dolls
One Direction Fans "If you don't like One Direction, you might as well enroll into the witness protection program. Because they will come a find you."

Personality: Imogen or Zara to most people is a sarcastic,daring girl who knows exactly what she wants in her life. She is all about taking chances and experimenting new things from strange food to well, everything else. And I do mean anything else. With that said she is a crazy girl that really is well known on campus for many different things. But, most because of how much she likes to party and how she does party. Flirty and charismatic, guys have fallen head over heels for her , and despite the imminent warnings, almost always end up getting dumped some way or another. Just barely treading the line that would define her as "promiscuous," she's a bit of a risk-taker on more levels than one. She has a lot of different tattoos, some with a meaning and some because she was drunk and it was a dare. She takes care to maintain her body and, despite her tattoos, has no piercings to speak of. She does smoke once in a while, but she does do a lot of drinking.

She is honest and blunt, and will speak her mind whenever she feels like, which doesn't necessarily mean all the time. Despite her forthrightness, she isn't exactly what one would call 'ambitious'. Sure, she loves being a cometologist but honestly is she couldmake money for do absolutly nothing, she would drop out and do it. But, before you think she's a complete bum, she is rather intelligent but only wen she choses to be and sometimes just acts so.....high that you wonder howshe even got into Fulton when really she's jsut high on life or hairspray. With that said she may care a bit t much about how she looks and would di with out her make up and hair equipment around her.

History: Raised in the small town of Richmondshire, England with nothing more than a population of 52,000 people, it was rather a small town to grow up in. She was born to a teenage couple that did love her but, being so young they could not provide the life they wanted for her. To this day, she still doesn't know anything about her birth family but, to move on. Imogen who was really given the name Florence at birth was rasied by her foster parents named Tallulah and Alistair River who were a rather high class family in their town. Growing up, Imogen was the middle child of two other foster childern, Jenson and Ollie who were just like they were born to the same family. But,being the only girl she did have to toughen up a bit just to keep up with her brothers and so that she didn't get treated differentlyjust because she was female.

At the age of 15 her family moved to Chicago for her father's job and from there on it kind of went down the....edgy road. There she started hanging out with different types of people like lesbians, gay guys, transgendered men and women, you name it and she has at least one friend that way. But, her parents being an art teacher and her dad being a therapist they knew how important it was for a girl around her age to find who she was on her own. At the age of 16 she found out her love of hair, make up, and just making women feel beautiful just the way they are with out surgery. From then on the rest was history, she knew that was what she wated to do in her life and to own her own salon so she could make the rules. That all almot got derailed by the age of 17, she was aready a freshmen at Fulton and wanted a house. The Alphas were nothing like her and she only had a 3.5 GPA, soooooo the Thetas were out in her book. That left the house of Zeta but she never knew really how to party before she joined. She started to loosen, drinking, smoking, and having sex. Forgetting all about her grade and all that bullshit but, hey she didn't care. Until she was almost expelled because of her grades. She started to focus on her work.....but just like her motto it's "Work hard, Party Harder." Take it or leave, she couldn't care less what you or anyone else thinks of her.

Anything else: Theme Song (Playa Boi)

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Imogen Rivers's Story

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#2013-01-19 21:42:35, as written by .euphoria.

Maya walked on the cement with her vintage shoes, that she may or may not have borrowed from her mother, making sounds on the cement. While walking toward her house, she passed the outdoor plaza with the smell of the Starbucks going into her nose. She would have loved the smell if she did wake up at 6 in the morning to serve it to people on campus. But, looking at it she saw the Alphas and the headhunter herself, Natalie Greyson. They never liked each other, she said that the sooner Maya got her ass deported the better. And, Maya may or may not have said she was an anorexic bitch when she was a freshmen but, she didn't mean to. It just slipped out. And she refused to apologize to the blonde haired witch for saying her opinion, this was America wasn't it?

From the look of it the Alphas seemed to be ganging up on Brandon and Sophie, for what? For talking to each other. She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Hypocrites." She said in her head. There they were acting on Sophie when they knew damn well that they all flirted with the Sigmas, she even heard that a few of them slept with Sigmas even when Natalie had that rule for them enforced. She would talk, well argue about that with Natalie soon enough. It was only a matter of time before Maya let Natalie know how big of a hypocrite she was. Maya walked past them without a word and continued to walk towards her house.

When she got to the house, she looked at the Theta symbol that was on the royal purple door. She used her key that was stanched somewhere in her purse. She opened the door and walked into the living room to see her two friends, Belle, and her best friend, Ama. She smiled at the two before taking a seat and looking at Ama. "So, what's going on?"

She looked at Brandon as he spoke to her, "Well, I was just passing by and as it where you were with friends." She shrugged. Whether Annie and Sophie were friend or not was... questionable. Sophie may have been new to America but she lived with backstabbing bitches all her life and in Korea, they didn't do it up front they were sneaky. And, Annie? Was absolutely a backstabbing bitch in her eyes seeing that she was in Alpha. the way she knew that is because, it took one to know one. "I am doing well, now." She smirked as he slipped a finger into her hair and moved it behind her ear. "Well that's good to know." She said softly as he did.

"There will be a party tonight and my father's club. Perhaps you could accompany me? Your friends are all invited as well." She nodded and smiled before seeing him look at Annie. She rolled her eyes as he saw his gaze go back to the short 5'6 Korean girl. "So, Will you join me? Or Will Natalie not approve?" She sighed. Of course Natalie wouldn't approve of him or Sophie going with him. "Well--" Was all she had the chance to say before hearing Natalie's voice interrupt her. "No, Natalie wouldn't approve, Brandon," "Oh shit" She looked at Natalie before biting her lip a bit. "Sophie, don't you have somewhere else you should be, rather than hanging out with this low-life?" She sighed knowing what she had to do. "I mean, yes of course but it's not like we're going to--" She said before having Karma interrupt her as well. "Really. You have to be careful around stray Dogs." She looked at Karma and then gave Annie a deadly glare, if looks could kill. She would be six feet under.

If she wanted to start something fine, but don't think Sophie wasn't going to call her out on flirting with every Sigma guy known all over campus like Bradley, Antonio, and even Sophie's own damn brother! Oh, if Annie thought so smart, wait until she saw Sophie actually put her 4.4 GPA to good use. She didn't even hear what Karma said after because her eyes were fixed on the little snitch of the Alphas. When Brandon started talking she looked at him as he spoke to Natalie. "I was just inviting Ae-Jin to a party this evening. I just told her how all of you were invited as well. I meant no real harm. It is the beginning of the new school year, Why not start it off with a bang?" When he touched Natalie's cheek, she raised an eyebrow. He must be an idiot to touch the ice queen herself. "So Will you be attending? I'm not asking to sleep with you or Ae-Jin. Just a simple invitation to Celebrate of the start of the New Year. I may even invite some Rushers." Was that going to get Sophie out of hot water? No, not at all but at least he tried. "Look, Natalie. We were not doing anything. We were just talking." She said to the blonde haired girl.

After getting his coffee and seeing his sister walk over to his friend, Brandon. Edric rolled his eyes and walked away right as he could see Natalie walking with Karma. He offered the two a wink right as they walked past the tall 5'11 Asian man. He knew something was going to happen. Little did he know that it had something to do with his sister. If he knew that his sister was in hot water, he would have went after and charmed her out of it. But, he didn't so he walked towards the Sigma house. He had his key on a necklace that was painted orange and black, thanks to his younger seven year old sister, Misung. But, at least he knew it was his when he saw it. He opened the door and looked in the living room seeing a girl sleeping on the couch, he knew exactly who it was. One because there was on girl dumb enough to sleep on the Sigma's couch and two, he could see the red lipstick peeking through her mess of brunette hair.

He kicked the couch with his new sneakers as he heard the girl groan. "Imogen... Imo. Wake up." He said to the British girl who just turned her face away from Edric and pulled the blanket over her head. Imogen was easily on of the Sigmas favorite girls on campus. If she wasn't a girl, she would be in Sigma. "Go away, Ed." Was all she said before going back to sleep. "Imo wake up, get out of your clothes, and then meet us in the auditorium. Alright? He said to her with a raised eyebrow seeing her groan and nod. "Fine, just get the hell out of my face. And, tell Bradley to never touch my drinks again." Imogen said as she got up and fixed her hair and rubbed her eyes.

"Alright. Now shoo. Out you naughty little Brit." He said before chuckling and seeing the girl turn around. [i]"I hooked up with one of the Sigmas, would you happen to know who it was?" She asked him with a smile on her face. He shook his head and shrugged. "Nope, sorry." Edric said to her before seeing her roll her eyes and walk out to door. He chuckled before waling up the stairs near the bedrooms. "Tony, sleeping beauty? Are you up yet?" He said with a sly smirk on his face as he leaned on Tony's door.

After waking up to the sound of Edric, Imogen walked out of the Sigma house and squinted her eyes as she walked out of the house and towards the Zeta house. She looked in her purse to slip on her black Ray-Bans to actually be able to see. She had a pounding headache from a drink that she took from her close friend, who was more like her brother, Bradley. They always just had to make a idiotic bet. And, this one was no better. She lost and had to take a drink. After taking that, she just was sort of out of it. all she can recall is sleeping with one of the Sigma guys, walking out, and just falling asleep on their couch.

When she got to the Zeta house, music was blasting already and girls were already up and ready for the day, and drinking but what else was new for them? Imogen walked up the stairs to her large room and tossed he sunglasses on her messy bed. She walked to her sliding closet and looking for an outfit to where for the day. She grabbed a pair of shorts and one of her new shirts. And, of course a pair of her signature combat boots. Imogen walked over to the bathroom and put her outfit on the sink before turning the hot water on a stepping in to wash herself off. She sighed as she began to feel refreshed from the night before. After about ten minutes of showering, she stopped the water and grabbed one of her neon blue towels and dried herself off before slipping her undergarments and shorts. Walking out of the bathroom, she sat on her bed and slipped her boots on. Standing up, Imo looked herself up and down in the mirror and smirked. "Perfect. She said to herself before changing at her small cheetah plugs to a pair with a white cross in the middle.

She walked out of her room and back down the stairs. She looked around at the girls as a few began to exit the house while others were doing there own things. She walked out of the Zeta house and decided she would have to face the students sooner or later, another ear of being called a slut and a whore by girls who wished they were as confident as Imogen was. But, she didn't care. She had tough skin and decided if girls didn't want to be friends then she would find guys like the Sigmas. She walked towards the auditorium not paying the Alphas any attention there wasn't a single one of them that didn't piss her off. They all hooked up with a Sigma and were trying to act like they never did. But, all the Sigmas were like her brothers, and she knew how to get shit out of them. She walked into the auditorium and saw Bradley. With a smirk she flicked him off and blew him a friendly kiss. She sat near some of the other Zetas and just started to take about her newest tattoo.

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#2013-01-20 01:36:28, as written by LittleMissGeorgia

"My my my. Hell hath no fury," Brandon commented, his eyes drifting over Natalie and stopping behind her where the other Alpha’s were approaching.

"I mean, yes of course but it's not like we're going to--" Sophie attempted to protest, but she was cut off.

Karma had fallen obediently into position behind Natalie, much to her approval. "Really. You have to be careful around stray Dogs. Did you know that dogs are more manageable when they're fixed? Snip snip." The young Asian girl interrupted, making a cutting motion and Natalie smirked coldly.

The blonde felt a light, friendly brush on her cheek as her younger sister gave her an air kiss, indicating Annie’s arrival too. Then, she positioned herself just behind Natalie in the perfect formation. Annie really was the ideal Alpha.

"I guess the gang's all here." Karma pointed out offhandedly.

"You wound me, love. Surely, you wouldn't deny you girls a good time," Brandon said dramatically. "I was just inviting Ae-Jin to a party this evening. I just told her how all of you were invited as well."

Brandon touched Natalie’s cheek. He’s got some fucking nerve, Natalie thought to herself, anger bubbling in her veins. If she hadn’t been in a public place and an Alpha, expected to exercise perfect decorum at all times, she would’ve slapped him. How dare he touch her without her permission?!

“Get that off me!” Natalie snapped, reaching to wrench Brandon’s hand from her face, but he moved quickly. “I don’t even want to think about where it’s been…”

"I meant no real harm. It is the beginning of the new school year. Why not start it off with a bang?" He turned to Karma, commenting on her dog threat, "You are familiar with the concept to which you named, yes? Perhaps you keep that in mind." He looked back at Natalie. "So, will you be attending? I'm not asking to sleep with you or Ae-Jin. Just a simple invitation to celebrate of the start of the New Year. I may even invite some Rushers."

Natalie looked at him for a couple of seconds, allowing the tension to linger in the silence. She wanted him to be afraid of her.

"Look, Natalie. We were not doing anything. We were just talking," Sophie said, breaking through Natalie’s silence.

Natalie glared at Sophie. "Sophie, we were just looking out for you. Because we're your sisters.” Annie told her sweetly.

Natalie gave Annie a sugary smile, then turned back to Sophie. The saccharine sweet smile remained on her lips, but the sparkle that had been in her eyes when she looked at Annie, that sparkle that marked the smile as genuine, died. “Exactly. I wouldn’t want you humiliating yourself, and not to mention, us, by accidentally falling into bed with this… Ugh.” Natalie shuddered dramatically. “We all know how little self-control you have when it comes to your… Personal life, Sophie. I’m simply protecting you.”

There were so many little digs and personal attacks hidden within Natalie’s words that she knew Sophie would pick up on. Yet she wouldn’t dare say anything back. Natalie’s face was icy cold; her expression said it all. Anyone who attempted to challenge Natalie right now would be made to wish they’d never even been born.

“Brandon…” Natalie turned her attention back to the boy. In truth… She did want to go to the party. Natalie loved to party, despite how she berated the other Alpha’s for any show of wild behaviour. And after the stress of today, she was going to need the alcohol and the easy pleasure of being complimented, flirting and eventually sleeping with some guy who she would regret the next morning. Besides, she had to hand it to the boy, Brandon threw good parties. Due to Natalie’s obsession over control, she had to know everything about everyone, and so she was aware Brandon’s father owned plenty of clubs in the area. So, he could have an expensive party with great entertainment and fantastic drinks organised at the drop of a hat. But, she couldn’t show weakness after her short tirade by accepting his invite. “…Throw your party. But don’t expect it to be our first priority.”

Of course, Natalie had every intention of going. But no one else knew that, and she was planning on keeping it that way. She had to maintain the façade that she couldn’t care a less about his party and he should be kissing her heels in thanks at the fact that she even bothered showed up.

“Come on, Sophie. We have better places to be.” Natalie glared at the Asian girl, beckoning her with a slight flutter of her pretty little fingers.

With that, Natalie began walking towards the auditorium. She didn’t look back to check the other girls were following her, she just expected them to. And any who didn’t obediently follow their leader wouldn’t even want to consider the trouble they’d be in.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bradley saw Imogen arrive, looking slightly worse for wear. At the sight of her, memories from the night before flooded back to Bradley. He would have to go over and tease her. The moment would be too priceless to pass up. She smirked at him, blowing him a friendly kiss.

As Jane left, Finn turned towards Bradley. "How do you- I mean-"

"Talent," Bradley told him simply. "Give me a minute," Bradley said quickly, leaving Finn and crossing the auditorium to where Imogen sat with some of her Zeta friends.

"How's the head, Imo? After that drink I made you..." Bradley chuckled at her, giving her a cheeky grin.

The drink had been an interesting mixture, to say the least. Bradley couldn't quite recall precisely what was in it and what bet she'd lost to end up drinking the concoction, but he didn't remember any of it being particularly pleasant for her. But for him, that had been another story. Bradley recalled finding the whole experience hilarious, although that had probably just been the alcohol. The events following the drink had also been quite funny. For starters, Bradley had been pretty impressed she'd actually kept the drink down. She then proceeded to spend most of the night stumbling round in a drunken daze before tumbling into the bed of a Sigma. Although neither of them remembered the finer details of the night.

He paused for a second, but spoke again before she could answer him. "Actually... How's the foot, after the tattoo you had to get when you lost a bet to me? And how's was going pantieless for the whole summer as a result of the bet you lost, again. And come to think of it, you really do smell, after not being allowed to wear deodorant for a week after, oh yes, another bet you lost to me?" Bradley teased. "You know, considering your track record, you might just want to end it now and admit you will never ever beat me," he told her smugly, a smirk playing on his lips.

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#2013-01-26 05:17:36, as written by .euphoria.

Imogen rubbed her eyes as one of the Zetas told her about last night and how it was one of those night that someone had to catch on tape just to show Imo that next day. They told her how she mostly stumbled around most of the night yet still could dance and drink even more vodka. To be honest, if Bradley and her ever had a vodka contest, she could actually beat him no problem. Shaking her head, she let a chuckle. "Oh my fucking God." Was all she had on her mind, which was rather calm even after a hangover. She, unlike the Sigmas could drink all she wanted and still be fine in the morning. How's the head, Imo? After that drink I made you..." She smirked as she saw Bradley and flicked him off with her right hand. She just gave him an annoyed look and sighed. God, she loved Bradley. He was like her twin brother.

They were exacting the same since they met their freshmen year. She still remembered their first dare to each other. One she actually won, before he learned her tricks. She opened her mouth before hearing him start talking to her again, teasing her. "Actually... How's the foot, after the tattoo you had to get when you lost a bet to me? And how's was going pantieless for the whole summer as a result of the bet you lost, again. And come to think of it, you really do smell, after not being allowed to wear deodorant for a week after, oh yes, another bet you lost to me? She looked at him with smirk and just watched him in fake sarcasm while he named off all the times he beat her in bets. You know, She interjected "No, what do I know?" She said before he continued. "Considering your track record, you might just want to end it now and admit you will never ever beat me," She scoffed as she let out a laugh as well.

"Keep dreaming, Bradley. You have a better chance of banging Maya and Ama... come to think of it, you have a better chance of sleeping with me before I before I say that big pile of bull." She said as she patted his shoulder. "But I love that you dream big, little brother." If all else failed she could always mess with him about that, his age. Seeing that he was a year younger than her, she teased him about that. She patted his head with a sly smile on her face, Bradley was the one guy in Sigma who was at least a junior that she never kissed, slept with, or even thought about in that way. It was just to weird to her, to both of them seeing that they thought of each other as sibling. Just the thought made her shutter. Looking at him, she saw the smug look on his face which made her roll her eyes. "Wipe that smug look off your face, or that pretty face of yours won't be so pretty anymore." Imogen told her close friend while raising her eyebrows and hearing the other Zetas chuckle at the two of them.

"Sophie, we were just looking out for you. Because we're your sisters.” This made Sophie look back at Annie with the same narrow eye look as before. Wow, she really wanted Brandon that bad that she would throw one of her "friends" under the damn bus?! Then she could have him, she had her eyes on Bradley anyway, she would say Antonio but her brother was too close to him for Sophie to even think about ruining their friendship. What? She had a heart when it came to her twin brother. As much as he wanted to either hit her or take a low blow, it wasn't her place. Her close friends weren't in the Alphas they were scattered, Maya in Theta and most of the boys in Sigma were close enough to her without her brother that she called them friends of hers.

When Natalie looked back at Sophie after looking at her ass kisser, the sincere smile was gone. Only an icy cold glare hidden behind a fake smile. “Exactly. I wouldn’t want you humiliating yourself, and not to mention, us, by accidentally falling into bed with this… Ugh.We all know how little self-control you have when it comes to your… Personal life, Sophie. I’m simply protecting you." She slightly felt her mouth drop and she wanted to object, but she couldn't. She just was being forced to bite her tongue like always. Something she wasn't fond of but something she had to do. She even questioned if being in Alpha was worth it, coming to America just to make her way back to the bottom. Then it came to her, of course it was. She popular whether or not. It made it worth it to her even if some of her friends didn't see why exactly she stayed with them.

When Natalie turned around, she wanted to explain to Brandon that she wasn't loose like Natalie said she was but, then she heard the blonde president call her name. “Come on, Sophie. We have better places to be.” She nodded towards Natalie before looking at Brandon and shrugging. She whispered in his ear. "Sorry." Before heading with Natalie towards the auditorium. She didn't know what to say to her, she knew no matter what she said it wouldn't help. Annie just had to throw the Korean girl in front of the bus.

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#2013-01-26 14:37:25, as written by OurStars

"Talent. Give me a minute," Bradley tells Finn before heading off through the auditorium towards a face which Finn recognizes but does not have any acquaintance with: Imogen. His eyes don't linger on the pair very long, as he awkwardly crosses his arms and looks out towards the stage, wondering when this stupid assembly is going to actually begin. So far it is primarily composed of people who are kind of catching up, though they've already had around a week to do so. Of course, Finn can't actually find any other Kappa boys, and this leaves him to continue standing alone, lost in his own thoughts. Alright, after this I have a choreography class with Miss Louisa, and then I can break before lunch before heading to Dance Theory III. At least I finished all my basic credits last year, so all I have is dance for the next two- that'll make life a lot more enjoyable, he thinks sincerely, glancing around the auditorium once more, eyes landing on random faces. The computer screen of a girl with headphones on who appears to be messing with some sort of musical software, a just-entering boy with dreadlocks, and then. . . Finn sighs very softly as a gaggle of Alpha girls, the tops of the Alpha ladder in fact, enter the auditorium, looking half in a mood and half just. . .them. The young man honestly tries his hardest not to judge people on their house -one of his close friends is a Beta, after all- but it is hard to do so when girls like Natalie and Annie represent the house. Though he would never dream of being rude or anything less than chivalrous to a girl, he does find it difficult to be his normal, gentlemanly self when girls are as shallow and arrogant as they appear to be. Stop stereotyping, he tries to remind himself, but to be fair, there is evidence that points to the self-centered nature of these girls. Sure, some of them didn't seem too bad- Karma had once come up to him and pinched his cheeks, calling him a cutiepie, but the majority did appear to have constant ulterior motives.

If he weren't a dancer, perhaps at that moment Finn would have slouched his posture to become less noticeable. However, it is nearly physically impossible for him to do such a thing after years of dedication and still be comfortable. So he remains leaning against the wall, a solitary figure in the auditorium as everyone he had been talking to has left by now. Maybe I should meet some freshmen? There may be possible future-Kappas, it would be good to know them? He decides, partially remembering his own rush week. It wasn't too bad, since he went with Kappa almost immediately and their initiation isn't as harsh as he's heard Beta and Sigma's are, but it had still been a slight culture shock. Or I could text Allen or Mario- but Mario should be somewhere around Annie, yeah? I don't get why he stands her- Shit. Judging again. I need to stop that.

As the amount of people flooding into the auditorium increased, Delilah had slipped headphones over her ears and pulled up a music editing and making software on her computer. Computer Science is what she plans to pursue as a career, of course, if only because it comes relatively easy to the young woman, but she does have a hobby of mixing music in her free time- she likes going to clubs to dance and such, so at some point she just started making dance music. Singing and things like that aren't really her thing, the girl has never been musically gifted in anything not involving the computer, but this she can at least do with some decency- not that it is a career she would ever genuinely pursue, because she'd rather be dancing to music than DJing it or anything of that variety. Only half of her attention is on the screen in front of her as music pounds through her ear drums, because the rest of it goes to surveying the people at this University. She's only able to come on financial aide and a few scholarships for 'women in IT or Engineering fields', as well as some help from the family that her grandmother used to work for, and thus fully intends to enjoy her time here for as long as all of that lasts. After all, everything ends eventually, and she can never know when the support she gets to be in this university will simply run dry. In fact, she pretty much expects it to eventually, but Delilah has never been an optimist, regardless of her sunny-sounding name.

She honestly just wants this assembly to be over so that she can get to her first class- something that isn't a common thought for the young woman. But she genuinely likes the subject she is majoring in, despite having mostly come to this school for the infamous parties and the legendary Greek System, and the teacher for her next class isn't too bad. CompSci 133, to be exact- intended for those whose focus is on Computer Science and who have a strong background in math. Perhaps she never liked writing or English class much, but the young woman has always had a knack for numbers- they are a constant and tend to have set solutions, after all. Delilah, unlike Finn, has no problem slouching slightly in her seat as she returns focus back to her computer screen.

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Imogen Rivers

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a character in “Fulton University: Rush Week.”, originally authored by .euphoria., as played by RolePlayGateway

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