[center][h2][b][color=DimGray]Dakota Wilds[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Colette, Ivy, Miles, Leah && Wes[/center][hr][hr]
Music blared through Dakota's headphones, but he was at a distance with reality and therefore had no idea what the title of the song was or who it was sung by. Oddly enough, he recognized the lyrics which he imagined was a subconscious response and the minor anchor that was grounding him to the fact that it was time to meet the online friends he had for known many years. It was also his first time in any major city let alone the Big Apple, so there was that too.

Dakota was definitely lost in his thoughts, so to speak, but if you asked him what he was thinking about, he wouldn't be able to answer. This was mostly because his thoughts consisted of hypothetical scenarios of how the day would play out and some were anxious thoughts in regards to the idea of the day going sour. That wouldn't happen, [i]would it?[/i]

He knew it wouldn't, it was simply the impatience of waiting that held its grasp on him.

His phone vibrated in his hoodie pocket which caused him to change his course of thoughts and re-focus his attention. Speak of the devil. Erm, devils, in this case. Opening up the application that he and his online friends used for chatting purposes, he was blasted by a light blue color that surrounded the client. He opened up the group chat, expecting a message, but there was nothing. It was from his PMs then. And it definitely was - and it was from Colette.

[b]luverofsweets:[/b] Hey Dakota if you turn 130 degrees to the left, you will see me, Miles,Ivy, Wes, and Leah stabding here watching you line lol.

This nearly caused the teen to drop his phone and he instead turned around frantically trying to catch a glimpse of his friends. It didn't take him long, however, as he could recognize Ivy's giant spider tattoo from anywhere and he had seen Wes, Miles, Leah, and Colette on video call before. Leah was waving to him while Miles seemed to be grinning widely. Dakota removed his headphones and waved them over.

[i]It was time.[/i]

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[center][h2][b][color=gainsboro]Morgan Tucker[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Norma && CJ[/center][hr][hr]
Morgan was sitting in the lobby of the hotel where free breakfast was apparently offered. The food consisted of cheaply made waffles, fruit of questionable quality, and orange juice that seemed a little on the sour side. The bagels were fine, however, and he found that ironic considering that he was currently in New York City. Of course the New Yorkers would prepare their bagels to not taste like crap, right?

The coffee was awful though.

Finishing up his food, he flipped open his phone to see that he had a missed message from CJ. There were no other messages from the group and there was still no sign of Norma which caused him to open a PM with her first and quickly write a message to her asking if she was actually here and where she was. He then turned to his attention to CJ's PM and then typed her a hurried response.

[b]SkyGazer:[/b] I have my pass. I'll be there in time for Jordan's panel (and Josh's too!). I'm heading out now. See you when I get there!

Shoving his phone into his pocket and tossing the awful coffee into the trashcan, Morgan threw his backpack over his back and headed for the front doors.