A: PANEL: WELSH KINGS, LEY LINES, AND THE NEW WORLD
[ Anyone who knows Gansey will be unsurprised at how excited he is. His search for Glendower is more than just an obsession, and it spiders eagerly out into the fields of Ley Lines, magic, ghosts, the spirit world, and also magical forests, just in case anyone was interested.
His table is laid out with diagrams and maps, all blown up as huge posters and carefully marked to highlight key areas. Virginia is strongly featured, but maps of the British Isles, Iceland, and various Southern American countries are shown. Virginia has an uneven triangle sketched roughly across it. There's also history books, newspaper cuttings, photocopies of tapestries. This is the contents of Gansey's journal, made large, and anyone who approaches will be quickly engaged with an eager starting line: ]
Wonderful to see you! So, how much do you know about Welsh Kings?
[ And that's the start. If you can tolerate his nerdiness for any length of time at all, he'll be delighted to see you. If nothing else, his happy energy is infectious throughout. ]
B: ARTIST'S ALLEY
[ Well, this is a revelation. Gansey had wandered over to the stand in innocence, having seen the keyrings from a distance. What he finds there is not innocent at all. He ends up seeing his name on what looks like a book, and is actually a kind of manga, full of pictures. A quick flip through this leaves him flustered, with his neck brightening. He quickly buys it, regardless of the fact that there's plenty of others. He flips through it, eyes wide. ]
Jesus Christ. Who is this Manolo?!
[ He's reasonably sure they've never even spoken, but they're seeing a lot of each other in this book. ]
C: BALLPIT
[ Gansey has a fairly high tolerance for crowds of people seeking his attention. He'd been more or less used to his mother's political cohorts, and to being horrifically popular for no good reason among peers who didn't even know him. Moving from that to dealing with import fans had been strange, but not ultimately that difficult. By now, he's used to it. He's shaken a lot o hands and signed a lot of autograph books during this convention.
Right now, though, he's definitely hiding. He's in the ballpit, on his back, making an approximation of a ballpit angel. He will be taking interruptions from other imports, only. ]
Gansey | Unsettled | OTA
[ Anyone who knows Gansey will be unsurprised at how excited he is. His search for Glendower is more than just an obsession, and it spiders eagerly out into the fields of Ley Lines, magic, ghosts, the spirit world, and also magical forests, just in case anyone was interested.
His table is laid out with diagrams and maps, all blown up as huge posters and carefully marked to highlight key areas. Virginia is strongly featured, but maps of the British Isles, Iceland, and various Southern American countries are shown. Virginia has an uneven triangle sketched roughly across it. There's also history books, newspaper cuttings, photocopies of tapestries. This is the contents of Gansey's journal, made large, and anyone who approaches will be quickly engaged with an eager starting line: ]
Wonderful to see you! So, how much do you know about Welsh Kings?
[ And that's the start. If you can tolerate his nerdiness for any length of time at all, he'll be delighted to see you. If nothing else, his happy energy is infectious throughout. ]
B: ARTIST'S ALLEY
[ Well, this is a revelation. Gansey had wandered over to the stand in innocence, having seen the keyrings from a distance. What he finds there is not innocent at all. He ends up seeing his name on what looks like a book, and is actually a kind of manga, full of pictures. A quick flip through this leaves him flustered, with his neck brightening. He quickly buys it, regardless of the fact that there's plenty of others. He flips through it, eyes wide. ]
Jesus Christ. Who is this Manolo?!
[ He's reasonably sure they've never even spoken, but they're seeing a lot of each other in this book. ]
C: BALLPIT
[ Gansey has a fairly high tolerance for crowds of people seeking his attention. He'd been more or less used to his mother's political cohorts, and to being horrifically popular for no good reason among peers who didn't even know him. Moving from that to dealing with import fans had been strange, but not ultimately that difficult. By now, he's used to it. He's shaken a lot o hands and signed a lot of autograph books during this convention.
Right now, though, he's definitely hiding. He's in the ballpit, on his back, making an approximation of a ballpit angel. He will be taking interruptions from other imports, only. ]