I made my own poster for the actors to sign at
Chicon and everyone was super supportive (but that’s a post I’ve made
already). This is the story of how I died laughing my ass off.

At
Chicon Misha’s autographs were on Saturday. I was a little nervous
because I wanted to ask Misha about if he wanted to do other types of
storytelling since he’s directed TV and other shorts along with doing
TSA America. It was a really long line even with being in Gold so I
didn’t think we’d get that much time.

So I hand over my poster
and Misha gets it from his Creation handler. “Did you make this?” he
asked me after studying it. I nodded (I won’t deny being a little starry
eyed because… well… MISHA FUCKING COLLINS) and I manage to get out
“feel free to deface it however you like”

"Oh I’m not going to do that," he replied as he reached for his gold Sharpie. "I don’t want to ruin the integrity of your work."

And then he John Hancocks all over Jared’s name.

The
person behind me in line and I both start laughing as Misha studies his
work and decides to retrace over it to make the gold stand out. He then
proceeds to pick up the silver Sharpie. “I’m so sorry, I don’t know why
I need to do this,” he said without even looking up as he started to
fill in the gaps.

"That’s okay," I manage to get out between
chuckles. I asked him my question, and we had a discussion about
interactive storytelling as he continues to fill in his signature.
Finally when he’s satisfied with his work, he looks up at me and smiled
before handing it back and thanking me. I walk out of the area
laughing.

Sunday rolls around and it’s J2 autographs. Now I had just gotten my trio op back and let me tell you, Jared Padalecki is a punk and
a treasure and I laughed so hard when I saw the outcome. So I have my
poster and my op with me to show him because I didn’t realize it was him
and not Misha pranking me. When it’s my turn, I tell him this and he
laughs at me before seeing my poster. “You made this?!” he exclaimed and
I nodded. “Wait, where am I?”

"Oh you’re on there."

He realizes that Misha has signed over his name and kind of shakes his head. “Dammit, he got me!”

"You’re free to deface back."

"Yeah
but [Tahmoh] already signed there… oh well, I guess he wins this time,"
and he good naturedly signs next to it before handing it back and
saying goodbye with a smile.

I get in line for Jensen’s after
that and the Creation people warn us again that there won’t be any
personalization for this since there’s a long line. So I expected that I
wouldn’t spend that much time with Jensen (which to be fair was already
giving me a heart attack because it wasn’t until I’d actually been face
to face with Jensen that I realized how dangerous he is for your
heart).

I get up there and Jensen takes the poster and signs it.
I expect that to be that and that the handler would take it from him
immediately and usher me out, but Jensen pauses and reads through the
poster. “Did you get everyone?” he asked me.

"Yes."

"You’re
missing somebody." First of all, I would just like to say how much this
warmed my heart because Jensen was looking for Jared and I just
mentally kind of awwwww’ed at their friendship.

"Oh no he’s there." And I point it out.

Jensen
looks at it for a beat, then lightly crosses out Misha’s autograph. You
can see the black streak through it but it doesn’t mess it up. He looks
up and hands it back to me personally with a small wink.

JENSEN ACKLES FUCKING WINKED AT ME.

So I didn’t get personalized autographs… but damn if I didn’t get the
best personalized autograph from all three of them. ACTUAL FIVE YEAR
OLD FRIENDS.

This is the story of how I died. (Also known as Misha Meanwhiled but Jensen Got the Last Laugh)