Time/Date
**18th April**
Location
**Shopping mall**
Logistics
**Shopping with my wingman(coincidentally)
What went down
First a little excerpt from an old FR
I walk outside and meet my old, old, old childhood friend UG3 and her friend UG5 and HB8 on the street.
I think HB8 is familiar, but I hate asking girls that, so I just wonder about it, but don't talk to her. I interact with my old friend and she kisses me, I kiss her back, just for friends' sake, and the other UG5 wants a hug. I give it to her, then turn to the HB8.
Me: Sorry....I'm not leaving you out, I'm just really attracted to you and I'm not sure how to approach you.
HB8: ::blushes:: Okay.
Me: ::Isolate her and my friends isolate the UGs::
HB8: I think I know you...::smiles, touching her hair::
Me: ::acting REALLY superior Alpha in my manner:: Cool, where from?
HB8: Not sure....maybe from work?
Me: Oh, where do you work?
HB8:
Me: Yeas! Now I remember! You're my hero! You saved my glasses after they got trashed! (my expensive cool glasses got shattered once and they saved them in a day for no money at all since I was insured with them) ::I pull her into a hug...and she goes into the Extrahug::
HB8: yes! I remember!
We share some comments about me coming to her with my glasses shattered beyond repair, and her shop repairing them easily. I tell her she's my hero and hug her again, she's really loving it.
I keep her isolated, then move into #-closing her.
Me: Hey, I want to see you again...you're really cute, give me your number.
HB8: ::Takes my phone and puts her number in and name:: What's your name?
Me: ::I tell her my name and call her number and she saves me into her phone::
Me: Do you know how we say goodbye in France?
HB8: No.
Me: I point to my right cheek, then left, then my lips.
HB8: ::kisses me on the right cheek, then left, then lips:: See ya.
I managed to work some text game on her, until she flaked on me. Had a really strange meet with her which I also mention here: http://puafieldguide.freeforums.org/strange-flake-t391.html
Kept her number, but haven't used it in ages.
Now I am in the mall and I need to stop by the store she works in to get my glasses adjusted, they were crooked. So I walk in, and am greeted by her bending over in a shirt skirt....I decide on going in smiling and careless.
Me: Hey! You need to help me, my neck hurts.
Her HI! What? Why?
Me: My glasses are crooked and I need to tilt my head like this ::tilt my head a bit to the left:: so they look normal. :
:
Her: Hahahaha! Let me see them.
I hand her my glasses and my wingman chimes in.
V: Hurry though...he needs them back asap.
Her: Why? ::turns to me:: You can't see without them?
Me: No....he keeps telling me how ugly I am without them...so hurry please.
Her: Hahahah! Wait just a moment.
::takes them and looks at them::
Her: So you can't be without them, huh? Become a part of your personality?
Me: Yeah...they make me look intellectual and artsy....something I lack. I'm just a normal cool guy...don't tell anyone, but I'm not intellectual at all. ::
Her: Hahaha! I can fix them, just wait a moment. ::leaves to fix them::
Me and my wing wait and share the 'shit is on' look, moments later she returns and hands them to me.
Her: Here you go. ::big sweet smile:: Oh I still haven't come to see you at the bar..
Me:
Her: Yeah! ::smiles:: I should come and see you sometime.
Me: Of course you should, I'll buy you a beer for saving my ass again.
Her: Cool! ::big smile::
Me: How much do I owe you?
Her: ::winks:: It's on me.
Me: Thanks, you just won yourself another beer on me next time you show up.
Her: I will make sure to use that!
Me: I'll call you....thanks. ::smile and walk out::
Her: Okay!!! ::smiles and waves::
Now I texted her with some random shit just earlier, and she's really getting into it. She's not abbreviating anymore, which I take as a good sign.
What you did well
I was funny, kept my frame and didn't need anything from her (other than getting my glasses fixed)
What you did wrong and could have done better
Didn't stack, but it felt unnatural when I thought about it. She was the only one working, someone else might have needed her assistance any moment. I started thinking too much.
**18th April**
Location
**Shopping mall**
Logistics
**Shopping with my wingman(coincidentally)
What went down
First a little excerpt from an old FR
I walk outside and meet my old, old, old childhood friend UG3 and her friend UG5 and HB8 on the street.
I think HB8 is familiar, but I hate asking girls that, so I just wonder about it, but don't talk to her. I interact with my old friend and she kisses me, I kiss her back, just for friends' sake, and the other UG5 wants a hug. I give it to her, then turn to the HB8.
Me: Sorry....I'm not leaving you out, I'm just really attracted to you and I'm not sure how to approach you.
HB8: ::blushes:: Okay.
Me: ::Isolate her and my friends isolate the UGs::
HB8: I think I know you...::smiles, touching her hair::
Me: ::acting REALLY superior Alpha in my manner:: Cool, where from?
HB8: Not sure....maybe from work?
Me: Oh, where do you work?
HB8:
Me: Yeas! Now I remember! You're my hero! You saved my glasses after they got trashed! (my expensive cool glasses got shattered once and they saved them in a day for no money at all since I was insured with them) ::I pull her into a hug...and she goes into the Extrahug::
HB8: yes! I remember!
We share some comments about me coming to her with my glasses shattered beyond repair, and her shop repairing them easily. I tell her she's my hero and hug her again, she's really loving it.
I keep her isolated, then move into #-closing her.
Me: Hey, I want to see you again...you're really cute, give me your number.
HB8: ::Takes my phone and puts her number in and name:: What's your name?
Me: ::I tell her my name and call her number and she saves me into her phone::
Me: Do you know how we say goodbye in France?
HB8: No.
Me: I point to my right cheek, then left, then my lips.
HB8: ::kisses me on the right cheek, then left, then lips:: See ya.
I managed to work some text game on her, until she flaked on me. Had a really strange meet with her which I also mention here: http://puafieldguide.freeforums.org/strange-flake-t391.html
Kept her number, but haven't used it in ages.
Now I am in the mall and I need to stop by the store she works in to get my glasses adjusted, they were crooked. So I walk in, and am greeted by her bending over in a shirt skirt....I decide on going in smiling and careless.
Me: Hey! You need to help me, my neck hurts.
Her HI! What? Why?
Me: My glasses are crooked and I need to tilt my head like this ::tilt my head a bit to the left:: so they look normal. :
:Her: Hahahaha! Let me see them.
I hand her my glasses and my wingman chimes in.
V: Hurry though...he needs them back asap.
Her: Why? ::turns to me:: You can't see without them?
Me: No....he keeps telling me how ugly I am without them...so hurry please.
Her: Hahahah! Wait just a moment.
::takes them and looks at them::
Her: So you can't be without them, huh? Become a part of your personality?
Me: Yeah...they make me look intellectual and artsy....something I lack. I'm just a normal cool guy...don't tell anyone, but I'm not intellectual at all. :
:Her: Hahaha! I can fix them, just wait a moment. ::leaves to fix them::
Me and my wing wait and share the 'shit is on' look, moments later she returns and hands them to me.
Her: Here you go. ::big sweet smile:: Oh I still haven't come to see you at the bar..
Me:
Her: Yeah! ::smiles:: I should come and see you sometime.
Me: Of course you should, I'll buy you a beer for saving my ass again.
Her: Cool! ::big smile::
Me: How much do I owe you?
Her: ::winks:: It's on me.
Me: Thanks, you just won yourself another beer on me next time you show up.
Her: I will make sure to use that!
Me: I'll call you....thanks. ::smile and walk out::
Her: Okay!!! ::smiles and waves::
Now I texted her with some random shit just earlier, and she's really getting into it. She's not abbreviating anymore, which I take as a good sign.
What you did well
I was funny, kept my frame and didn't need anything from her (other than getting my glasses fixed)
What you did wrong and could have done better
Didn't stack, but it felt unnatural when I thought about it. She was the only one working, someone else might have needed her assistance any moment. I started thinking too much.
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