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Alright. Thread is pretty self explanatory. Tell stories of your experiences. These can range from scary, funny, cringe, awkward, anything really.
I'll start anyway. We'll call this one...
The Brony DND meetup.
Alright. So two years ago I was the biggest faggot you could imagine. I had acne. no friends, and played DND constantly.
me two years ago
anyway, back to the story.
Me and a group of 4 guys played dungeons and dragons. We were literally the biggest fags on the planet. Here is the TLDR of us two years ago.
Me - Wore glasses, acne, played DND.
person 1 - Gay, brony, professional dungeon master
person 2 - Gay, brony, autistic (had like an IQ of fucking 300 doh)
person 3 - Worked at tescos, failed GCSE's. always complaining about how shit life is.
person 4 - he is now trans.
After we played DND for around 5 months we had actually become really good friends. It was pretty weird because I was 14 while these fucks were like 18-20.
One faithful day. person 4 brings up the idea of us meeting up to play airsoft. I accept and so do the others. We are all pretty pumped. I had also just got a legendary sword so i was on top of the moon.
Anyway. We turn up to airsoft and this is how it goes down.
One 18 year old brings his dad, no one spoke at all (only our parents spoke), none of us knew how to play airsoft and just sat down most of the time out of breath, person 2 forgets their lunch and begins crying out loud in front of everyone.
We had not bonded in anyway at all. I just wanted to get out of there. When we were packing our shit up. Person 1 says to me. "Hey, Jager look (my dnd character was called jager)" he then proceeds to pull out a pony keychain"
I never spoke to them again. Ever.
To this day they still ring me on skype.
I'll start anyway. We'll call this one...
The Brony DND meetup.
Alright. So two years ago I was the biggest faggot you could imagine. I had acne. no friends, and played DND constantly.
me two years ago
anyway, back to the story.
Me and a group of 4 guys played dungeons and dragons. We were literally the biggest fags on the planet. Here is the TLDR of us two years ago.
Me - Wore glasses, acne, played DND.
person 1 - Gay, brony, professional dungeon master
person 2 - Gay, brony, autistic (had like an IQ of fucking 300 doh)
person 3 - Worked at tescos, failed GCSE's. always complaining about how shit life is.
person 4 - he is now trans.
After we played DND for around 5 months we had actually become really good friends. It was pretty weird because I was 14 while these fucks were like 18-20.
One faithful day. person 4 brings up the idea of us meeting up to play airsoft. I accept and so do the others. We are all pretty pumped. I had also just got a legendary sword so i was on top of the moon.
Anyway. We turn up to airsoft and this is how it goes down.
One 18 year old brings his dad, no one spoke at all (only our parents spoke), none of us knew how to play airsoft and just sat down most of the time out of breath, person 2 forgets their lunch and begins crying out loud in front of everyone.
We had not bonded in anyway at all. I just wanted to get out of there. When we were packing our shit up. Person 1 says to me. "Hey, Jager look (my dnd character was called jager)" he then proceeds to pull out a pony keychain"
I never spoke to them again. Ever.
To this day they still ring me on skype.
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