Role.

Nineteen.

Lexi had West and Maison by her side as she played with them. I could hear her making the noise an airplane would as she held West's toy jet.

Misha and I were prepping for our panel together. Today it was just him and I. Tomorrow I was by myself. Alone.

Well, until Jensen would come on and sing with me.

I paced back and forth. West was going to come on stage with us when we called him on. Maison was staying in the back with Lexi.

That's when the convention stage coordinator shooed us on. I opened the curtain and peeked out. Rob and Richard were on stage goofing around. I opened it wide and stepped on stage.

"Hello boys." I said ruffling their hair.

"Well, hello there Veronica." Rob greeted me.

"Sadly it's time for you to go to the lobby and sign autographs." I put on a fake sympathetic face.

"But I don't want to leave." Richard whined.

"Too bad." I stuck my tongue out at him like a child. Richard tossed me the mic and stomped off stage like a two year old.

"I'm off. See you guys later!" Rob shouted and gave Misha the other microphone.

As he exited we were left with a big audience. "I have a question." I've been dying to ask this. "Have any of you went to the Harry Potter thing they have set up here in London? I'm contemplating going on it."

A few screams from the back row. "Sweet, I've found fellow potterheads! Was it good?"

"Yeah!" A girl shouted.

"Good." I looked at Misha who was shaking his head at me. "What?"

"You're a Hufflepuff."

"Harsh. I'm a Slytherin." I crossed my eyes and stuck my nose up in the air.

"No. You're a Hufflepuff."

"No, Hufflepuffs are good finders. I couldn't even find the passports this morning."

Misha signed and rolled his eyes. "Fine. You're a Slytherin. I'm a Ravenclaw."

"As you can see, I've forced Misha to sit down and watch the movies since he refuses to read the books." I said to the audience.

"That's besides the point! Continuing off the Harry Potter topic, seeing as half of you don't know what the hell a Hufflepuff is, we have a special guest to come on stage."

"C'mon up buddy." I poked my head through the curtain and in came West. The audience awed at him.

Misha picked him up and looked into the crowd. "You guys know who this is?"

That's when they went crazy. "West!" A girl in the front row shouted.

West turned and whispered in Misha's ear. "He just asked me how you know his name." Misha bent down and let the girl speak into the microphone.

"Cooking Fast and Fresh With West." She mumbled in her accent.

As West got tired of the audience, he ran back behind the curtain to find Lexy.

"I guess we could move onto questions." Misha said wrapping an arm around my waist.

A teenage boy came up to the stand where he proceeded to ask his question. "What's it like to play Castiel and Ariana?"

"Well, for Ariana, it is a little difficult. She's such a badass, and I'm really simple. I mean, I was a beginner actress with no experience, and was set in this role where I felt like I had to do everything perfectly. She gets so angry and so sad so easily, that during one episode you're going to see her do everything from laughing to killing a bunch of people out of pure rage. Meanwhile, I read the script and look at it like, 'what the fuck. Why does she go from crying to laughing uncontrollably?' So, it's difficult for me." I finished and allowed Misha to continue.