A weight was lifted off of the mayor's chest as they agreed to the terms.  "Oh thank goodness, you guys have no idea what this means to me, to us!" he said, breaking his non-fan disguise.  He added a couple more coughs and stepped out of the limo.  "I'll give you all the keys to your individual rooms.  They have the room numbers on them so you won't get confused or mix rooms.  There's a map of the hotel in the lobby.  I encourage you take advantage of everything and anything you can.  Please, the phones in the rooms have my number on speed dial, #001, feel free to call any time you need."

Ally stepped out of limo and took the key he handed to her.  She wasn't sure what to do right away, besides check out the room.  There was a lot to do, check out museums, meet fans, but the most important was probably the training.  Then again, they had a whole week to train, she wanted to do a little bit of exploring first.  "Star, you want to check out the sights with me for a bit?"

Star took her key, thanked the mayor, and enthusiastically nodded at Ally's offer, "Yeah, sounds like fun!"  So, the two skipped the hotel and went straight for the city.

Nightmare snatched his key and went into the hotel.  It looked like any normal hotel lobby would, besides the extreme use of blues, greens, and purples.  Several people were on couches and chairs, eating, reading, and thinking.  Everyone was alien, but they all seemed to have the same physical forms as humans.  Everyone seemed friendly even though they were concentrated.  "I guess I'll try the training..." he murmured and stretched his arms out as he explored.  He took a couple wrong turns before finding the room where a buff Zemenian stood.  "Are, uh, you the trainer?"

"Am I the trainer?  Of course I'm the trainer!" he said and began to flex.  "HURGH!"

"Oh boy, I can't wait," Nightmare murmured and rolled his eyes.