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11/05/11(Sat)05:00 No. 5130716 File1320483639.jpg -(57 KB, 400x300, Judge Judy.jpg ) Let's get off the topic of hair drama, and back to the topic of weeb drama.>Second con ever. >Throw together a last minute Ellis cosplay, so I can pose with my buddies and their L4D/zombie group. >Wasn't
too shitty, but I didn't have a gun, so I didn't really have anything
to pose with, usually end up getting pounced/attack by zombies for
pictures. >Like I said, it was last minute, so I wasn't expecting this, nor did I think to run out to pick up a cheap-y toy gun. >Go to Con, it's waaaaaaaaaaay bigger than the first one I attended. >Having and all around fun time, experiencing lots of new things, the day is going good, etc. >Suddenly, I hear it, from across the room: 'YEEEE-HAWWWWWWW, HEYA THERE ELLIS">Turn around, and see it. >This awkward little man in a suit, with this dirty ass jacket over top of it. >I have no idea if he was supposed to be anything aside from creepy. >His face was round, his eyes, glossy, like someone who just snorted a lot of laundry soap. >He
starts wobbling on up to me, slowly but surely, I don't really go
anywhere, because I was in the middle of buying a poster for my dad, and
I didn't want to leave without it or my change back. >My buddy, PS, who was with me at the time just kinda stares at him with me. 'SEE YOU HAVE A HUNTER THERE, BUT WHERE'S YOUR NICK????'>((The
hunter he was referring to was my buddy PS, she and my other friend, N
were both part of the zombie group along with me.)) 'Ummm, what? My Nick? I think it's just me and my hunter buddy here.'>I had yet to have anyone come up to me, so I was trying to be nice, abet I was highly weird-ed out. >BUT NO, RESPONDING TO IT ONLY FUELED HIM ON >So then he comes up REAAAAAAAAAL clooooooooose like, and puts his hand on my shoulder. >OH DEAR GOD, THIS IS ONE OF THOSE PEOPLE, I think to myself. I start bracing for the worst. cont.