RPG Anime Con. 2010 [PG- LSV]

[Ezekiel]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][CENTER][COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]Anime Con. 2010

The much anticipated event of this year, Anime Convention 2010! Millions of fans from all over the world have been looking forward to this event from when it was first announced in 2008.
The venue- an old warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo, Japan.
The date, 1st of January 2010. Doors open at midnight exactly, and from then on, it?s a constant flow of voice actors, manga artists and cosplayers for four months straight.
Yes, it is most definitely the biggest thing to hit the anime world for many years and avid fans from all over the globe are preparing to travel to Japan for four months of true heaven.[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=DarkSlateGray]The plane landed on the runway and bumped along as it slowly came to a stop. An excited murmur swept over the passengers as the seat belt sign flickered and dimmed out.
Melissa grinned widely and looked next to her, the whole journey she had been next to a rather quiet young man who had only started to talk once she mentioned anime.
Since then, he hadn't shut up. His name was Kit, if Melissa remembered correctly, and he would be cosplaying as Deathscythe.
The thought had amused her and she laughed out loud at Kit's expression when she told him that she would be dressing as Mousse from Ranma 1/2.

The dark haired boy waved to her as he climbed off the plane, Mel waited until most people had left, then she made a grab for her bag and skipped off to find her luggage.

After about half an hour of waiting, she was finally in a taxi, a large grin plastered on her face. She asked the driver to take her to the hotel where all the cosplayers would be staying.

The large double doors slid open silently as the red head stepped inside. She looked around in awe...and squealed.

Okay, we start off at the hotel and eventually we'll move to the convention. This will be chapter one. I'll post the start to the second chapter and then we'll take it from there. Look out for the underground thread for any more info.
Um....ah yes, people who are playing:

Delirium- Ruby Moon/Nakuru Akizuki
Dead Alice- Noriko Ukai
Crucifix- Mousse
Legacy- Gundam Deathscythe Hell
DemonicElf- Miroku
Zero- Naruto
poo62.2- Gene Starwind
Sword Breaker- Amidamaru

Right, that's it ^_^ Let's get posting, ja ne![/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[Talon]

[color=darkslategray][i]Kit slumped into his room, heaving his overlarge suitcase onto the bed in his room, cursing to holy hell the baggage claim at the airport. His scowl turned to a grin as he stripped to his undershirt and boxers, opening his suitcase and grabbing a large, black metal chest piece. Briefly, an even broader grin lit Kit's face as he removed his glasses and began the long, arduous task of setting up and ratcheting on his Deathscythe Hell costume....[/i]

[b][u][center]One Hour Later[/center][/b][/u]

[i]A bulky, black and white armored figure wielding a long double-bladed scythe and a similarly coloured helmet descended the stairs to the lobby, his dark brown eyes glinting excitedly as he took up his helmet and placed it firmly on his head, the special green lenses in the eye sockets acting as glasses for the teen. His now-emerald gaze fell upon an obviously-female figure dressed as Mousse from the Ranma 1/2 anime. Kit grinned under his helmet, shifting so that his wings didn't feel quite so heavy on his body and walked on over to Melissa, collapsing his scythe and strapping it to his waist.[/i]

[b]Kit:[/b] Hey, Melissa, right?

[i]The young woman looked up towards the approaching tinny voice and gasped upon seeing a near-perfect replica of the Gundam Deathscythe Hell.[/i]

[b]Melissa:[/b] Kit?! Oh, my god....your costume is great!

[b]Kit:[/b] Yours ain't so bad, either.

[b]Melissa:[/b] Why, thank you.

[i]Melissa blushed even as Kit removed his helmet and shook his hair out.[/i]

[b]Kit:[/b] Gods, it's hot in this thing. Hey, you wanna hang out together at the con? Maybe go out sometime after this thing's over?

[i]Melissa blushed again and merely nodded as Kit carefully replaced his helmet.

Yes, indeed, he was enjoying himself. Though it WAS hot as hell.[/i][/color]

[Sword Breaker]

[COLOR=DarkRed][I]Chris tiredly staggered into the room, and carlessly dropped his bags to the floor. He had been carrying them for over an hour now. He was tired. Very tired. The crapy flight had been 18 freakin hours, and he hadn't been able to sleep. He could never sleep on a plane. As a result Chris could barly stand. He plopped down on his semi-comfertable bed, rolled over, and fell asleep quickly.

--------------------------------------Several Hours Later--------------------------------

Chris' eyes flutered open. His watch was blaring. He reached up and rubbed his eyes. He was still tired. His tired eyes scanned the room carlessly. Where was he again? Oh yeah, at the Anime Con. Hotel. Sitting up,a grin crossed his face. Awsom! He had made it. He had been looking forward to this for over a month now. The light streaming in from the small window stung his eyes. What time was it? Alex glanced at his watch, 12:37. Noon. Better get started. He let out a large yawn as he pulled the largest black bag onto his lap. Unzipping it, he pulled out parts of the contents. All of the pieces of the Amidamaru costume were there, all neatly folded and catagorized. Also, in the side pocket, was Chris' discman. Slipping the earphones on, he went to work.
--------------------------------------------Twenty Minuts Later------------------------------

Chris' door opened slowly. Chris emerged, dressed fully in his Amidamaru costume, the song "Go! Fighting Dreamers!" blareing in his ears. He slowly stalked down the hallway, into the elevator. As he entered the lobby, he saw many other Cosplayers, but two in perticuler ones cought his eye. Wow, that replication of Death Sytch The Hell was awsom. And the women in the Mousse costume, not too shabby. He found himself stareing like an idiot.
"Hey, what the hell are you starring at?!" Came a angry retort from the girl.[/I][/COLOR]

[poo62.2]

Jack ran into the Anime Con. Hotel with my suitcases in his hands and he chucked them up into the air in joy. They came crashing down to earth with an almighty thud as he just missed catching them. Everyone in the lobby instantly looked at him with peering eyes.
"Ummmmm...I think ill check out my room!" he said nervously. And he ran off as quickly as a flash to my room.

[U][I]1 hour later[/I][/U]

Jack had just finished putting on my Gene Starwind costume. He looked great and felt great. He took another good look around his room and unpacked the rest of his stuff.
?Hmmm?. I?m hungry!? he said. He picked up the phone and rung room service.
?Ummm?yeah hi I would like to order a large pizza? He said into the phone, but the guy on the other end of the phone was Japanese and he didn?t understand word he said.
?Yeah great! Bye? Jack said into the phone and put it down. ?I knew I should have bought that Japanese translation book at the airport!?

[U][I]Down in the lobby[/I][/U]

Jack looked around the lobby to find any Japanese translation books that were for sale. Suddenly he spotted this girl dressed as Mousse chatting to a boy dressed as Deathscythe Hell, their costumes looked great. Then a few more Cosplayers came into the room. This cool kid wearing an Amidamaru costume particularly caught jacks eye.
?Everyone here looks so cool, I think this is going to be one hell of an Anime Con.!? Jack thought to himelf.

[Skye]

[size=1][font=veranda]Jamie got off the plane, blue eyes sparkling. She brushed a strand of semi-blonde hair over one shoulder, and tucked it behind her ear. Shouldering her messenger bag, she headed for the luggage drop-off. She got her rolling suitcases, one in each hand, and pulled them along, heading for the hotel.

-Fifteen Minutes Later-

Jamie sat in her hotel room, unfolding her costume. She grabbed the red hair dye from the bag, and decided to go as Ruby Moon the first day instead of her counter part. Ten minutes later, she rinsed out the extra dye from her long hair, making it more of a pink color. She dressed, and then slipped in the butterfly errings before twisting her hair up, and putting in the red contacts. Lasy but not least, she put on a layer of red lipstick, and put on her flipflops.

Jamie turned around in front of the mirror, and smiled. ?Perfect.? She left the hotel room, locking the door behind her.

-Thirty Minutes-

Jamie walked into the room right behind a boy dressed as Amidamaru, and looked around. She spotted a guy in a Gene Starwind costume, and decided to go talk to him.[/size][/font]

[Guest Zero71090]

"Are you sure that's the right hotel?", Asked Zero

"Well I'm pretty sure it is.", replied an older woman with green hair.

"Well, I was just asking Anyway why'd you come with me?"

"Mom and Dad said so, which means I'm stuck here in Japan with you at a geeky Cosplay convention.

"I'm sorry"

"Why? You did nothing wrong.", Replied Saria "It's Mom, and Dad's fault."

"Well lets hurry up before it's booked." When the finally reached the Hotel Zero marveled at all he saw with adoration, and a little fear.One other thing They both saw was some moron throwing his suitcases up in the air

Noticing her brother"s fear she gently touched his shoulder and whispered, "Hey, no need to be intimidated there all here just to have a good time like you are, okay.?"

"Okay." he managed in a tiny voice

"Well, come on lets get you in to costume."

As soon as they were given a room they hurried up to it. On the way up the stairs; Zero saw a person in a gundam costume. He stopped on the fifth stair and Stared in awe as the gundam person was talking to some one he recognized from Rama ½; Mousse was his name or at least that's what he thought.

"Come on lets get you into that costume I made for you", his sister said as she pushed him into his room.