[center][h2][b][color=mediumturquoise]Phoenix West[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Jordan, CJ, Leah && Colette[/center][hr][hr]
After enough coaxing and persuasion, Jordan finally agreed to head to the buffet downstairs with Phoenix. The two were now seated at a daintily dressed table surrounded by a crowd of others. Some were dressed in cosplays, others wore gear that displayed their various fandoms - they were all heading to the same place, no doubt. Upon seeing the crowd of people, Jordan insisted on keeping his hat off. This was weird as Phoenix was definitely not used to seeing him without it. She supposed that was the logic behind his decision - take the hat off, hide his identity from any fans that might be lurking in the hotel halls.

Taking a sip of her coffee, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. Pulling it out and opening the chatbox, she saw that there was an unread message from CJ. Reading it over quickly, she typed a response feeling Jordan's nervous eyes upon her.

[b]TheLightningBird:[/b] We actually have our own booth. Since you know, we're almost YouTube stars now.
[b]TheLightningBird:[/b] I'll upload a map, one sec. 
[b][i]TheLightningBird has sent you an attachment.[/i][/b]
[b]TheLightningBird:[/b] There it is. We'll only be there until eleven and then we'll be free to hang out with you guys.
[b]TheLightningBird:[/b] And don't worry, you guys aren't obligated to stop by. Have fun if you want. :P
[b][i]Sleuth12 is typing. . .[/i][/b]
[b]Sleuth12:[/b] I'll be coming by for sure. I'll try to bring Wes along.
[b]TheLightningBird:[/b] Looking forward to it!

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[center][h2][b][color=goldenrod]Ivy Brooks[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] CJ, Leah && Colette[/center][hr][hr]
Ivy sat at the edge of the bed that she had been sleeping in the night before when her phone vibrated indicating that new messages had arrived. It was close to eight thirty now and she wasn't surprised that the others were awake and active - they were all probably bubbling with excitement and anxiety. She felt the first half of that, at least. 

Opening her phone, she saw several missed messages. No surprise from this group. Really, the only thing that was surprising was the lack of morning chatter. Usually, the group wouldn't shut up and now they were almost silent. They were all on their ways, no doubt. Or still sleeping, having been exhausted from traveling.

[b]TheSpiderQueen:[/b] Good morning everyone!
[b][i]Sleuth12 is typing. . .[/i][/b]
[b]Sleuth12:[/b] IVY!! You're here!
[b]TheSpiderQueen:[/b] Of course, I said I was coming.
[b]TheSpiderQueen:[/b] Hey, Colette, CJ. You guys wouldn't have room for one more, would you?
[b]TheSpiderQueen:[/b] I'm starving and I love Munchkins. 

Setting down her phone as she waited for a response, Ivy returned to tying her high laced black boots. She looked like she walked straight out of her emo phase. Weirdly enough, she never had one. She went straight to, "wow, cool, serial killers, spiders, snakes and everything weird." Not that any of that mattered. She was really just trying to keep herself distracted at the point.

She didn't want to start sounding anxious, now would she?