Imogen Harper (takesthepain) wrote in ipswich_rpg, @ 2010-01-12 14:55:00 |
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Current mood: | confused |
Entry tags: | 2010 01, imogen harper, nathan young |
RP: This isn't London
Who: Imogen, open.
Where: Barn site
When: morning, January 12, 2010
Rating/Warning: TBD/possible language?
Summary: Arriving in Ipswich, Imogen is confused.
Status: Incomplete
She was determined not to freak out, not to burst into into tears as she sat the tube on her way to the community centre for her first day of community service. There were a number of reasons she really wasn't looking forward to this, the fact she'd managed to completely screw up so quickly after leaving Sheffield had been one of them, the ideaof having to spend her time with a bunch of what she supected would be fairly scary ASBO kids was another. That was why she had to stay strong, because she was pretty sure bursting into tears on her first day was not the impression she wanted to make. She focused on the music from her iPod, Joy Division, not exactly the best music for staying in a positive frame of mind, but she liked it and it was familiar enough for her to focus on the words and vocals rather than the overdramatic sense of impending doom in the pit of her stomach. When it was her stop she hopped off, pulling out the letter with directions out of her bag once she was out of the tube station. Reading through it carefully she went down the road as directed and started to walk.
Only then something wasn't quite right. She had slowly been getting used to things being a little weird for her. Pausing she pulled one earbud out and turned slowly, looking around at the surroundings. "Okaaay," she said slowly to herself. "This is really not the start I was hoping for today."