My Awkward Quackity Encounter

it was a warm and humid day sweat dripping from my nose so we decided to retreat indoors to the chilly yet welcoming nook known as the Purple Room. a special room designated for the small population of attendees known as creators- but not just any, those with featured meet and greats and qnas and panels and all that mumbo jumbo and whatnot. but guess what? there was free chicken. huzzah!! as ash and i stood by the free food chowing down chomping chicken wings i suddenly saw him freeze as a special somebody stepped through the doorway. it was quackity- known for his infamous raids on childrens games such as habbo hotel and club penguin and for his nefarious schemes on the dream smp. as well as discord's got talent. ashswags eyes wided... he had been in those habbo hotel raids!! i nudged him closer and egged him to say hi but he was shrimply frozen with fear and starstruck so sadly we did not say a peep nor a word to the humble quackity until we were about to leave, in which he approached the delectable Free Chicken Stand and ash finally introduced himself as the distinguished and reputable hard working yet awestruck and inspired man he is to quackity. and they took a selfie. however as we were leaving, we became lost in the labyrinth known as the back rooms of vidcon which surprisingly were open to all attendees but alas it was only us two in there, the dynamic duo, when all of a sudden the big Q graced us with his attendance as he reappeared again and joined our party. as three lost souls we all had the same goal to reach the fabled Minecraft Booth deep within the convention floor and since it was such a long journey my lovely ash struck up a conversation with the big Q (quackity) which i daren't interrupt given he is but a loyal habbo hotel warrior speaking to his captain. as somebody who had never touched Habbo Hotel i was woefully clueless which left me trailing behind the two like a lost little duckling quacking alone in fear but the worst was yet to come. as we entered the main floor fans began to stare at me, the strange individual following quackity and his friend, (my boyfriend the lovely ash, unbeknownst to them) which made it very much look like i was a coo coo crazy bananas fan following him around. you get the rest