Cosplay Contest

{if John Embarrassed = 0}{if Susan Embarrassed = 0}Mary was too worked up even to think of going to sleep.{if Virginity = 0} I better head to the all-night pharmacy for some plan B; Mary thought as she headed for the door.{else} Time to see what kind of nightlife I can expect for the next few days; Mary thought as she headed for the door.{endif} Mary burst into the light of the hotel hallway and headed for the elevator. As she waited for the doors to open, she pulled out her mobile and checked the Tomorrow Con app. "Nothing," Mary said disheartened.

A solemn ding signaled the arrival of the elevator. Mary stepped into the deserted lift still staring at her phone's screen. Suddenly a spinning hourglass appeared. Mary's mood began to brighten once again as a red exclamation point materialized next to the Miscellaneous category. Expectantly Mary tapped the screen. "A cosplay contest? Well, it's something. And what's this? Daniel is going to be there." Mary smiled while thinking back to her earlier conversation with the handsome man who had rescued her from that awful groper. "I wonder what he'll think about my little adventures so far?"{endif}{endif}

{if John Embarrassed = 1}Mary burst into the light of the hotel hallway having never felt more foolish! What the fuck was I thinking? Great plan Mary. Get naked and surprise {if Susan Seat = 1}Susan{else}John{endif}. We'll fuck all night long. Except my stupid ass didn't make sure the correct Tempest sibling was in the bed I hopped in! Tears started welling in Mary's eyes; she was running blind by the time she reached the elevator. She lashed out at the call button, frantically slapping the cold metal in a vain attempt to make the elevator appear instantly. "God damn it! I can't even do that right," Mary cursed as slumped to the floor.

After a few minutes of sobbing on the ground, Mary finally pulled herself together enough to reach up and press the down button. It felt like an eternity had passed before the elevator arrived. While she waited, Mary decided to check the Tomorrow Con app. As she studied each category, she saw that none of them had anything scheduled before 10 a.m. "Ugh! Can't there be at least one party or hang out or something going on?" Mary cursed.

Mary was so upset that she was ready to throw her phone when suddenly the screen froze. A spinning hourglass appeared, signaling the app was updating. Mary stared transfixed. Finally, a red exclamation point appeared next to the costuming category. With nervous fingers, Mary pressed the link to open the group's page.

"A cosplay contest at this hour," She whispered to no one in particular. "Why is It in room 2213 of the Mariott and not one of the convention rooms?"{endif}

{if Susan Embarrassed = 1}Mary burst into the light of the hotel hallway having never felt more foolish! What the fuck was I thinking? Great plan Mary. Get naked and surprise {if Susan Seat = 1}Susan{else}John{endif}. We'll fuck all night long. Except my stupid ass didn't make sure the correct Tempest sibling was in the bed I hopped in! Tears started welling in Mary's eyes; she was running blind by the time she reached the elevator. She lashed out at the call button, frantically slapping the cold metal in a vain attempt to make the elevator appear instantly. "God damn it! I can't even do that right," Mary cursed as slumped to the floor.

After a few minutes of sobbing on the ground, Mary finally pulled herself together enough to reach up and press the down button. It felt like an eternity had passed before the elevator arrived. While she waited, Mary decided to check the Tomorrow Con app. As she studied each category, she saw that none of them had anything scheduled before 10 a.m. "Ugh! Can't there be at least one party or hang out or something going on?" Mary cursed.

Mary was so upset that she was ready to throw her phone when suddenly the screen froze. A spinning hourglass appeared, signaling the app was updating. Mary stared transfixed. Finally, a red exclamation point appeared next to the costuming category. With nervous fingers, Mary pressed the link to open the group's page.

"A cosplay contest at this hour," She whispered to no one in particular. "Why is It in room 2213 of the Marriott and not one of the convention rooms?". {endif}

Mary was glad the Hyatt was right across the street from the Mariott. I can walk there no problem. As the elevator descended, Mary noticed the lobby was sparsely populated.{if Susan Embarrassed = 1} "Thank God. I don't think I could handle explaining why I'm sitting on the ground with my eyes red from crying," Mary ruminated as she began to use her shirt to blot the tears away. On the ride down to the elevator, Mary's phone chimed again. A notification informed her that her friend Daniel was the judge for the contest. Maybe he can help me make sense of this evening. Mary mused hopefully.{endif}{if John Embarrassed = 1} "Thank God. I don't think I could handle explaining why I'm sitting on the ground with my eyes red from crying," Mary ruminated as she began to use her shirt to blot the tears away. On the ride down to the elevator, Mary's phone chimed again. A notification informed her that her friend Daniel was the judge for the contest. Maybe he can help me make sense of this evening. Mary mused hopefully.{endif}

When the elevator doors opened, Mary sped across the mostly deserted lobby. As she exited the Hyatt, she bobbed and weaved around the returning late night revelers and the skeleton crew of inattentive hotel staff. Mary burst out on the streets of downtown and nearly ran straight into a drunken dwarf cosplayer. "Sorry," Mary said as she kept going not waiting for his reply. She hurried down the street shouldering past the homeless and those heading to the all-night liquor store.

Upon reaching the Marriott, Mary rushed through the lobby straight to the elevator bank. Only two of these go to twenty-two. Must be an exclusive floor; Mary speculated as she waited for the lift to arrive. Mary anxiously tapped her foot the entire ride to her floor. Hurry, hurry, hurry! Before the elevator doors completely burst through making a beeline for room thirteen. Her eagerness getting the better of her Mary more pounded on rather than knocked on the door.

"Calm Down, I'm coming!" Came a shout from inside the room.

The door opened to reveal a handsome, athletic man in full Jared Leto Joker costume. "There you are. You're late." He then turned back to the room. "The girl finally made it." He yelled before walking back while totally disregarding Mary's presence.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in the doorway. "Mary! Thank God! I can really use your help!" Without waiting, Daniel took Mary by the arm and her into the room.

"The woman who was supposed to be part of this round of the contest no showed. If you could do me a solid, I would be forever grateful," Daniel explained as he held out a Harley Quinn costume.

Damn that is skimpy; Mary thought as she held the booty shorts up for inspection. But I do owe Daniel for earlier and that Joker isn't hard on the eyes. Mary eyed the what would certainly be a super tight t shirt as she waffled on whether to help out or not.