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I
have no idea why I haven't made this into a simple .txt and saved it
somewhere in my /cgl/ folder, but oh well. Here's the short version.
I
went to a convention dressed as a rarely-done version of Lavi from
D.Gray-man. Your typical, run-of-the-mill weaboo girl (busting out of
skinny jeans, chain wallet, nappy hair, moderate acne, Hot Topic shirt)
asked for a hug, so I gave her one because people had been asking for
them all day. She exclaimed something along the lines of "Ohmaigawd I
absolutely love Lavi you're the best Lavi ever" etc... and then ran
off. Suddenly, I realized that my wallet, which had been in my back
pocket all day, was now gone. I spent fifteen minutes simultaneously
looking for it and tracking the girl down, not wanting to think the
worst of a random girl right off the bat but ready to choke a bitch if
I couldn't find it.
So finally I found her, and I asked her if
she had my wallet. She's sitting down against a wall with the rest of
her friends, and she vehemently denies it despite my being able to see
what appears to be a corner of my wallet sticking out of the pocket of
her jeans. So I use six feet and giant combat boots to my advantage,
loom over her, give her a good verbal thrashing, and finally she pulls
it out of her pocket and hands it back while crying.
Her
friends found me later and tried to make excuses for her, but it turns
out that she had stolen it from me because she thought that she was her
D.Gray-man OC, and she was roleplaying with me without my knowledge. At
least she didn't take anything from it, or else I would have hauled her
ass to con security and had her thrown the hell out. |