The Roleplayers Guild Convention. First of it's kind. Everyone welcome. I read the sign across the front of the building.
["Everyone welcome?" I questioned. Funny. It didn't seem that way as the grand convention hall loomed up in front of me. I turned around, contemplating whether or not I should turn back but quickly realized that my mother was long gone. I sighed.
No turning back now.
I walked quickly to the entrance, keeping my head down and pulling my bangs farther across my face as I often did when I was feeling shy. Grabbing my name tag labelled with both my Guild name and my real name, I placed it on my shirt where I hoped everyone could see it and asked the front desk woman where everyone was.
"They should be in that room right there." She pointed and I smiled and uttered a quiet 'Thank you'.
Walking into the room that everyone was presumably in, I noticed people sorting themselves out between several rows of chairs. I walked further in and leaned against the wall, listening closely for some sort of instruction. From what I caught, they were sorting themselves by favorite roleplaying genre, but I didn't catch the last bit of instruction about where I was supposed to go.