Day 1 -
First day of the actual convention. I take the first train into L.A.
It's a warm morning, but the inside of the convention center is cool. And riddled with cosplayers. First one I see? Fiddlesticks [for you LoL players] jumping around on these spring loaded mechanisms fitted in his shoe. And Pyramid Head encroaching on some poor soul. I know today will be a good day.
Time goes by and more cosplayers flood in. Mostly Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magica and Vocaloid stuff. No one recognizes me in my red shirt. But then we come across THE BEST COSPLAY IN THE WORLD.
Perfect, right? Well, the exhibit hall leading to the many vendors and artists is still closed and the "interesting" panels have yet to begin, so that leads to more wandering. And then Kyubey.
Said something about a contract. Couldn't tell. Some pink-haired chick named Madoka shot him.
So, more wandering. Even more wandering. So many Vocaloid and Hetalia cosplayers. And this guy.
After the panels, some curry, and a few more "mature" panels, the night is upon the convention and something about the guy in the trenchcoat behind me tells me I should head home...