Originally posted by Red Panda
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How it came up was recently was during my writing class. Due to alot of events that happened there, alot of people were ether transfered to another class, dropped out, or in one person case expelled permentally, so its a third of what it once was. We're all pretty different in terms of hobbies, but we get along. One of the guys there was asking if I wanted to join them Saturday night for drinking and to get me a /lapdance/ due to alot of my writings being pretty depressing. I said thanks, but I had a game to go to. They looked confused, and asked what I played cause they've all seen my hip and limping and lack of fast walking. I told them I played Dungeons and Dragons. Most were OK, but some of the people there, who still think in terms of high school herd snickered.
"So uh, is that the game where you have to like, kill people to play?" *much giggling*
ME: Nah, those are only for those who play on Fridays, not Saturdays. And only on Fridays that fall on the thirteen.
Some other people laughed. The man who asked me that just kinda stared at me, confusing in his eyes.
ME: "....So.... how about that oil spill"
Man: So, do you put curses on people?"
ME: "Dude, lets just drop it ok? I don't rant on your Ultimate fighting fetish"
Man: "Well that's a real sport! People understand that. You can get out, get exersise, talk to people"
Teacher then started class. I got strange and wierd looks. Later on, a girl I had a major crush on kinda asked me if I was planning on sucking her blood for a sick game, and she was dead serious.
I didn't deserve that. And the girl was ok with it said it would hafve been fine anyway cause she likes my geekiness.
Do I wear dragon shirts? Sometimes. One of my fave is a button up white shirt with a dragon made in lines along the side and my sleeve. No-one can tell it's a dragon cause how it looks, but alot like it.
It was worst in my younger years. I don't think I would have survived if I started playing DnD at a much younger age.
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