A couple of weeks ago we had a cosplay meeting, where we discussed ideas
for costumes. It was pretty simple really – get stiff white fabric, and make
the costumes look as flat as possible. People were to create their own
accessories, however they saw fit. We toodled off to Spotlight, and bought 7
metres of curtain backing type material. I was also strongly tempted by some
of the teddy-bear print cotton and polar fleece, and by therma-drape curtain
material, which was hella-cheap. This turned out to be for the best, as I
returned a couple of weeks later, and bought curtain material ($2 a metre),
pirate print material for bandanas ($15.50 a metre), and 12 metres of black
cheesecloth at a dollar a metre. Some of this fabric turned out to be very
useful…
Making the Costumes
Over the last week or so, we started making costumes. Debbie’s mother’s
sewing machine saw a lot of use, and was privy to more than one rude word
uttered by me when I made mistakes. Debbie sewed a simple A-frame dress, and
did a very neat job of it. Unfortunately, when she tried it on, it was just a
little too tight. I had drawn the pattern on, based on Debbie’s shape plus
some room to account for 3-Dness. Not enough room, as it turned out –
probably about 2 sizes too small? And with no zip, that made it kinda
impossible to get in and out of.
Never fear, gentle reader, for a solution was at hand. Therma-drape curtain
material to the rescue! Not the exciting green stuff I’d bought the week
before, but rather some material we bought last year, to use as a screen, or a
backdrop for photos, or whatever. We made a new, bigger dress, and it was way
better. In fact, it was too big, and we had to redo a couple of the hems, but
that was cool, and way more possible than biggifying a dress you’ve already
cut the fabric for.
We got the dress made, but didn’t have gloves, hair, or a black top to go
underneath. Shopping on Saturday took care of the top, and Sunday morning
(after emergency burgers to fight off the worst effects of drinking the night
before) we got hair-making supplies and gloves.
We arrived at Jenni’s at around 12, only an hour late. Lee and Svend put
their awesome wool wrangling skills at our disposal, and Lee constructed
ponytails for Debbie. Meanwhile, I made the magazine, and drew on the front of
Debbie’s dress. With the hair complete, next step was makeup. White face
paint, black lips, and eye-liner had the team looking like scary Japanese
horror characters, or mental-patient mimes, or a crazy 80s band. It was
awesome. I refrained from wearing makeup, as I was not in costume. In
retrospect, I think this was a wise decision.
Jenni has blue lines drawn on her.
The all important make-up phase.
The Convention
We were dropped off by valiant driver types (the aforementioned wool
wranglers), and got to wander around Armageddon for an hour or so before the
competition. My stomach was sore, but there was lots of shiny stuff around to
distract me. DVDs wanted me to buy them, as did magazines and swords and
comics. I bought drinks instead – powerade and coke, to keep me functioning.
I took a few photos of the Squad wandering around at the convention – it was
cool seeing them next to regular people. The best reaction they got was from
the NZ comics table, who recognised them instantly, took photos, and wished
them luck for the competition. Later, the people at the Squirt table were also
excited when they saw my Stinkoman t-shirt, and one guy literally jumped out
of his seat when I told him that there was a group cosplaying teen girl squad. He had his
photo taken with them – it was way cool.
The Judging
At 2pm, we went into the anime screening room for the judging. They tried to
stop me coming in, as I wasn’t in costume, but a quick word about the skit,
and that was all sorted out. It was a little strange at first, being one of
the few people in the room (security, judges, me) who wasn’t in costume.
There were quite a few people there (30ish?), in a variety of costumes. Some
were pretty amazingly made (Michaela’s Eowyn costume being the most
impressive for me), and some that were hilarious (the crazy Cactus was
probably the funniest). It was a nice vibe in the room – lots of people
who’d gone to the effort of making costumes, and were hanging out being
excited. Very supportive, and lots of people recognised each other from
previous cosplays, so there was a reunion feel too.
Each person’s name was called, they went up to the front and introduced
themselves to the judges. They had to say who they were, and give a little
info about their costumes. If they had a skit, they performed, and then they
got a number on their hand (the order for the on-stage parade thingy), and had
their photo taken. Some people sang songs, others acted out skits, some just
introduced themselves and did a twirl. At first, the judges (mainly the
Uber-judge, Zeb) asked a question or 2, such as “what was the hardest part
of the costume” or “tell me about _____”, but as time grew short, the
questions stopped.
We were up twelfth. The Squad introduced themselves in character, in TGS
voices, which was hilarious. They gave useful information about their
costumes, such as:
Puggle (The Ugly One): My dress has pipe-cleaners!
Giffy (Whatserface): I’m wearing pants!
Jenni (So-and-so): My hair is pantyhose!
Debz (Cheerleader): My hair is wool…
Then it was time for the skit. We had rehearsed that morning, but the room was
hella-stuffy, I was hung over, and a little nervous. I took a deep breath, and
began the script. All the Squad did an excellent job with the physical acting,
my voice sounded OK (but echoed in the small room, making me wonder if I was
super-loud), and the other cosplayers laughed like crazy. We got our number,
and I mentioned as the girls were getting their photo taken that the TGS were
drawn and voiced by one character from homestarrunner, which was why I was
doing all the voices. At least one of the judges knew what TGS was, which was
something of a relief.
The judging took about an hour and a half all up, and the room was stiflingly
hot. I began to feel very seedy indeed, which was a worry. In future, I think
it will be a bad idea to stay up drinking and cooking chicken and watching
Black Books until 3am the night before Cosplay.
There was a brief break between the judging and going on stage, in which we
went to the bafroom (2 bafrooms?), met the aforementioned guy from Squirt, and
breathed in some more oxygenated air. It was a huge relief to be getting back
towards regular temperature, and my seediness abated for a while.
On Stage
Then we lined up beside the stage, and prepared for our big moment. There was
a pretty decent sized crowd, with some people we knew in the front row, which
was very cool. I started getting nervous (What if my voice goes? What if the
microphone feeds back like crazy? What if I pass out from heat exhaustion, or
my stomach lining attempts to escape!), but it was pretty much OK. I figure if
I hadn’t been hungover, it wouldn’t have been so bad. As it was, it was
bearable.
Once on stage, I grabbed the mic, and took a deep breath. As soon as I started
talking, 90% of my nervousness evaporated. I love microphones and PAs, and it
was cool that I was able to be loud enough to be heard by most, if not all, of
the audience. Apologies to Jenni for any hearing damage – she was standing
right next to a speaker when I started. The script was very simple, and it was
about the 5th time we’d done it, so I was pretty confident about the timing.
The cool thing was that everyone’s performance came up a notch on stage,
with hilarious physical acting to accompany the dialogue. This made my job
easy, as I could watch their moves and time the dialogue to their actions. I
also enjoyed the fact that I had to leave a pause after everyone was on stage
for the applause to die down. Applause is great.
The on-stage performance was definitely the best, in all ways. It was the most
fun, the most rewarding as we had instant feedback by way of laughter and
applause, and it was the best executed. I was well impressed by the
performances of the Squad. If I could see a video of what it looked like from
the front, that would be excellent – once again it was a performance I only
got to see from the back.
After we performed our skit, we lined up with everyone else and grinned and
applauded others. It was way cool seeing all the people we’d been hanging
out with for the past couple of hours getting their props from the audience.
It made me very happy.
Then we piled onto the stage, another slightly awkward moment for me as I
wasn’t in a costume, and thus felt like I was somehow spoiling the image. I
decided to sit on the edge of the stage in one corner, as a compromise. When
they announced the winners, there was one name that was read out wrong. There
was a pause where we all went – who’s that? Then the penny dropped, and
much happiness ensued. None of us were expecting to even get close to winning,
but we were damn happy to do so. We checked with Zeb afterwards, to find out
how we’d won (and make sure that it was really us who’d won), and it was
all on the up and up. Awesome.
All in all, a hugely rewarding experience, even if you take out the winning
part. It was fun, and had a great energy and vibe, and it was silly, and it
was SOOOO GOOD!
My thanks to all for their awesomeness ;)
The Teen Girl Squad Cosplay Script:
TEEN GIRL SQUAD! Cheerleader, So-and-so, Whatserface, The Ugly One!
Cheerleader (Debbie): I'm totally bummed that school is happening again this year
So-and-so (Jenni): Not me. I sat next to Brett Bretterson in Math, and he asked to study with me at lunch.
Whatserface (Rachel): He's not real. You made up Brett Bretterson in 1st grade.
So-and-so: Thank you Brett, you've filled out nicely too.
Whatserface: WEIRDED OUT!
The Ugly One (Margie): I have a crush on every boy
Cheerleader: Listen gals, I just picked up this fashion magazine with MORE HOT TIPS!
So-and-so: Woot.
Whatserface: Woot.
The Ugly One: Woot.
Cheerleader: I'm going for a whole new style.
So-and-so: No good!
Cheerleader: Well, I think it's hellatight. And you guys need boyfriends.
Whatserface and The Ugly One: That's True.
So-and-so: Now, let's attract some cute boys. Ready, pose!
IT'S OVER!