The Daring Do Convention was in full swing once again. The convention all in Manehattan was pack with fans of the series of all ages. One such fan, a certain red and black Pegasus, was currently enjoying a mixed fruit drink at the bar. Sketch Charmer sipped his drink as he looked over the crowd, and then checked his watch.
“Where are they?” He asked no one in particular. “We did say we’d meet here at noon, right?”
Sketch Charmer sighed as he went back to his drink. This was his first time in Manehattan and his first time at this convention. He knew his friends were going to be here, and thought they were going to hang out together.
“Eh, maybe they just got stuck in traffic,” he reasoned. “That happens a lot here.”
That did little to lift his spirits, though, he was watching all these people having fun, but he couldn’t enjoy it himself. It was more fun doing it with friends after all. Sketch was so into his thoughts that