[center][h2][b][color=gainsboro]Morgan Tucker[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] CJ[/center][hr][hr]
Morgan had a rather rough night and felt terrible as a result. He had a screeching headache, a slight sense of nausea and decided that it would be smart to sleep past his alarm. That was until Dakota began to spam him with calls which eventually led to him accepting his fate and get ready for Comic Con. Oh. And to meet his best friends who happen to be from the internet, but it wasn't like that was important or anything. Actually, it completely was and it was probably Morgan's fear of disappointing them that hindered him from leaving the hotel bed originally.

Now it was close to - if not already - opening time for the convention floor. From what Morgan had gathered, he and Norma were both missing from the scene. He had eventually decided to take the reigns of the day's destiny into his own hands and downed a painkiller before readying himself for the day. He was about to head out the door and grab something to eat on his way when he got a PM from CJ.


[b]Spiritgirl:[/b] Hey haven't heard from you at all. Where are you at?
[b][i]SkyGazer is typing. . . [/i][/b]
[b]SkyGazer:[/b] Hey CJ. Sorry. I'm on my way now. I'll be there on time for Jordan's panel and I'll stay for Josh's too.
[b]SkyGazer:[/b] Wasn't feeling too great after the flight and slept past my alarm. Sorry again. 

There was at least a hundred or so missed messages in the group chat. He would filter through those later as walking and daydreaming had already proven to be deadly enough for Morgan, let alone reading as well. For now, he would start heading to the convention and be on time for Jordan's panel as promised. And stay for Josh's panel as promised. It was a shame that he missed an opportunity to have breakfast with CJ, Colette and the others, though.

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[center][h2][b][color=lightcoral]Leah White[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Colette, Ivy, Miles && Wes[/center][hr][hr]
The crew wasted little time arriving at the convention hall. As they stood outside and CJ took off to find Hiji, the remaining five decided to hang back. They were all now donning their respective passes: Wes had a navy lanyard, Ivy's was themed after [i]The Nightmare Before Christmas[/i], Miles had the standard red and Leah had picked a floral design for herself. On closer inspection, it wasn't exactly fitting for her. Oh well. At least it was cute in her opinion.

"That is one looooong line," Miles commented as he and Ivy scanned the line that seemingly took forever to reach the doors and disappear inside. Yes, it was a long line and yet Leah was in no particular hurry to head inside. It was true that she was excited to meet the others, but at the current moment in time, she seemed just as content simply being in the same atmosphere as Ivy, Colette and Miles. 

"Definitely. . oh my god, is that Dakota?" Ivy said as she stopped inspecting the line briefly before turning back to face the others. She pointed to a black-haired individual who stood in line, oblivious to the world and wearing headphones. One could almost mistake him for Morgan, but this person appeared to be slightly taller than Morgan. "I totally think it is," she turned to Miles for confirmation who simply nodded in response. Leah and Wes seemed to both jolt awake at this revelation: yet another one of their friend was nearby.

"Shall we?" Miles asked, looking back at the small crowd. "Or should we wait until we're inside and surprise him?"