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09/13/11(Tue)23:37 No.54661993>>54661975 We'd
be playing, and he would say one of his stupid ideas, or try to make a
stupid trade, and I'd reject it, go up to him, shove him down, etc.
Well, when it happened and I flat out rejected it with a "fuck you", he flys over to me and punches me in the face. It didn't hurt because he was a limp wristed autist, but I realized now I could hit back 'for free', at least a few times. After
he pulled his hand back, I made sure to smile as big as possible, and
then gave him a slap across his face, and he turned around as he held it Given
this nice chance, I gave him a wedgie. I almost got it into an atomic
wedgie before the overseers saw our scuffle, and pulled us apart.
I got away with it, since the whole group told them how he attacked first. About 30 minutes later we go back inside.
At
the end of the day, when his mother came to pick him up, I saw out of
the corner of my eye while playing my GBC (at the time, this was the
latest system) him pointing at me. So I just looked over and this lady was giving me a look as if I was the devil himself. I stood up, waved, and said in the most cheerful voice possible "Today was fun, I can't wait to play tomorrow, Steven.
He
jumped and ran, and the woman shook her hamfist at me(she was pretty
fat, as many mothers of losers can be), turned around and left.
I know I was being a piece of shit, but at the time it felt really good.
Never knew what happened to him. Maybe he's among us now. |