Authors note: I don't know jack shit bout anime conventions, so this is purely how I think a convention might be like. I hope you enjoy regardless of the mistakes :))))

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"

He slowly starts getting sleepy again, so lays back to bed, until his alram rang again, as loud as it possibly could. He jumps out of his bed and reaches his phone to turn it off once and for all, until he saw a reminder notification pop up on the screen. 'ANIMEEEE XVOOOOOO!!!!!!' it said.

Upon seeing said notification, Ryouta quickly gets out of bed and rushes to the bathroom with the speed of 1000 kilometers per second. He was no longer tired. He takes a shower while simultaniously brushing his teeth. He grabs a black shirt still in plastic wrapping from a treasure box that is apparently a Black Bear merch he's been saving for this very moment. He opens his half empty hair gel container, grabs a handful, and runs it across his hair. He looks at the mirror and winks at himself, "Oh you sexy bastard!" he said aloud.

After he was prepared, he quickly runs down a flight of stairs, goes to the kitchen, and grabs a sandwich in the fridge that he made last night. He eats it hastily while wearing his short white socks and checkered shoes. He checks his bags if he has everything he needs. "Keys, phone, wallet... bubble gum... my self worth... a pen, a tiny notebook... a picture of a random dog... a condo-alright! Off we go!"

Ryouta opens the front door wide open and a breeze of mornings cool air runs through his face... maybe a bit too cold... oh... it's still 3 AM...

"Hey Mikan!" Mikan's friend, Touma, called out her name as he waves his hand. "Oh, Touma! Hey... where are we?" she asks him. "What do you mean? We're at Tsukki's house remember!!" he replies. In a blink of an eye, the backdrop changes into Itsukki, Mikan's other friends house. "Oooh... I guess it is..." she hesitantly says. 

"Do you want some tea?", someone asks from behind. "GAAH!!", Mikan yells in shock. She turns around to see a female blue haired samurai wearing a big red kimono. It looks like an anime character. "Kiki!!!" Mikan yells, this time in happiness. She smiles and pours Mikan a cup of coffee. "Here you go!" She drinks the whole thing in one go and says, "Thanks for the juice!!".

"Would you like some cake?" a soft voice offers Mikan some cake. She turns around to see the popular handsome popstar and actor, Dieeze Fadnatts!!! Mikan blushes uncontrollably and turns around again, thinking "OMG!! It's Fadnatt-san!!! He's so handsome! I feel like I'm melting...!!!" Suddently, Mikan started melting into tomato red goop. Not just that, but the world started shaking furiously! 

"WAKE UP BITCH!!!" yelled Miko as she kicks Mikan's back repeatedly. Mikan grunts, "Uuuuurgh... the fucks wrong with you... It's a Saturday...", she slowly rises up. "I've litteraly been fucking screaming and kicking you for the last 20 minutes to wake up!!!" "Mmmwhat..? I didn't feel nuthin...", she said while trying to keep her eyes open with her fingers. "You're kidding. YOU'RE the one who wanted to go to this dumbshit convention and YOU'RE the one who's fucking late!?!?!" Miko screams internally. "It's fine it's still early, I doubt noones gonna be at the convention yet." Mikan reasured.

She was wrong... so so wrong.

The two sisters arrive at the convention at 8:30 AM. It was packed to the brim with sweaty otakus and over the top cosplayers. To make it worse, the sun was the most exuberant it's ever been. It was so hot and smelly, you couldn't even breathe properly,

"It's still early she said. Noones gonna be there she said. I'LL BRING THE FOOD AND DRINKS SHE SAID!!!" Miko scorned her sister. "Shit! The last one was my fault I'll admit, okay!? I'm sorry, but it's still 8 AM! Who would think anyone would be up this early?!" Mikan excused herself. "YOU'RE the only one who's never fucking awake at 8. I wake up at FUCKING FIVE IN. THE. MORNING." she yells. "Why do you even need to wake up so godamn early, anyways?!?" she retorted. "Make up, hair, skincare, choosing clothes to wear-" Mikan cuts her, "YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO DOES ALL OF THAT SHIT!!!" 

They both get pushed around by the packed crowd. "GAH!! MY NEW DRESS!!!" Miko cries. "Oh, SHUT UP ALREADY!!"

Meanwhile, somewhere in the same crowd...

"Hah! I'm so lucky to have a fanatic friend like you! If it weren't for you, we'd be in the back all sweaty, haha!" a tall buff guy with freckles, sharp shark-like teeth, and red curly hair laughs while patting Ryouta in the back. "Well, I just got a bit too excited..." Ryouta said, abashed. "You woke up at 3 or something! Ha! How'd you not realize, pal?" he asked. "Hey I'm Seyoku and I was 7 hours early for my date with a hot chick I met online that turned out to be a 40 year old man!" Ryouta mocked. "Oh come on dude! I was like, 14 at the time! Ya gotta understand!" Seyoku embarassingly said. "Yeah, yeah whatever helps you sleep at night." he playfully retorted.

After their friendly banter, the convention finally opens. Suddently, a loud mic screech stabs everyones ears, acompanied by a couple of thuds. "Test, test... ahem! Heeeello everyone, welcome to the official Anime X-VO 20XX WOOO YEAAAH!!", the announcer yelled as a faint clap can be heard. Ryouta and Seyoku just look at eachother, unimpressed. The announcer continues, "I'm sure you're all as excited as I am and let me tell you, I'M REEEEALLY EXCITED KYAAAA!!" The crowd goes silent, only one guy on the crowd cheers with the enthusiastic announcer. The announcer tells everyone to make a queue line to get their tickets at the box office, and a bunch of other unimportant small talk. The two good friends stand on a relatively short queue line. 

"Ooh, so chilly! I was expecting it to be hotter..." Seyoku said as he covered his exposed shoulders. "Nah, wearing a tank top was a good call. It won't be so cold anymore, soon." Ryouta replied with crossed arms. Seyoku raises an eyebrow, "Is that a threat...?"