Cosplay Con Problems

(I actually never knew how much my couple stories here gained traction - I never checked them for months on end until I stumbled on someone mentioning it in an ENF thread - coming back, I see a bombardment of notifications. I wish I had better ways of calling out to all of you who read this, but if you ever want, don't be afraid to send me a message, suggestions, or anything else of the sort. This started as a way to keep me writing in between my actual writing job, and I never really intended on doing much with it. Seeing some support though, I think I'll get back to actually finishing a few of these.)

Page had long worked with a group to make many cosplays. With over three dozen perfectly designed and made costumes, she found herself selling costumes to others - a dream to simply design and create for life.

Her team was also important. They worked with her to make their own fine costumes, often coordinating an entire group that everyone worked together with, although there were always snags. Sometimes others would not work as hard, but Page always made sure to pull through.

This Con, however, might have been different. She had taken too many jobs on beforehand, and now she was struggling to keep up with her own costume. Adding to that, some of her friends were busy with school and she had to help with theirs just to get it all together. It might have turned out to be her first mess, but she did not want that to be the case.

Regardless, here she was, in her costume, ready for the convention. Nothing could ever go wrong now.