Imogen was amused by the French student convention that was forming amongst those who were around Laney's stall. She was Destiny City born and raised, and didn't know any French beyond the very basics. Je m'appelle Imogen, or something like it, and bonjour and voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? None of which she could say very well or with much confidence except that last but even she doubted slightly racy song lyrics would ever do.

With them providing the cover, she slipped away. Not soon enough because she was now apparently treasurer...but Laney did need the help bless her and Imo would sort it out. She could make posters and look at prices of things they might want to buy and - !

The redhead shoved her headphones back on and made a beeline for her dormroom. She still had some free time, so she'd dance and make plans.