Saturday, July 28, 2007

Assignment MOS

Objective: Do Whatever

1. Open as see fit
2. Try to have fun with starting conversations
3. Just grind like hell

Participants: GoGoGadget

MOS:
My buddies and I waited outside in the line until time to go in. It was 11:30 pm, so the crowd wasnt heavy yet. We instantly gathered and went to the smoove room to dance. Entering the dance floor, we spot 2 petite girls (both HB7) dancing at the right corner, so Aidi and I move in. I took one, while Aidi took the other. Grinding begins, and I open the target:
Me: Wow, you are an awesome dancer!
HB7: Thanks.
So we keep grinding, and my hands are all over her ass and waist, and she keeps going with her friend, who really complements my target's dancing, so I guess they're pretty into it already. Aidi helped too on the other HB. I give dancing pointers every now and then:
Me: Hey, do that again. Oh yeah, like that. Shake it.
So then after dancing for a while and my hands are tired of touching the same parts, I tell the girls before leaving:
Me: Hey guys, I'll be back to dance with you two. I'll just call you (target) Hansel and you (other HB7) Gretal for now. So, Hansel and Gretal, I'll be back. Stay put.
I went over to the some of my buddies who were dancing closeby and tell them of the two girls I've opened. Then I head back to them:
Me: Hey Hansel and Gretal, I'm back. Where were we?
And we keep dancing. I try to pull them over to the platforms to dance:
Me: You wanna dance there? Come on! Let's go!
HB7: No, we don't want to. No, cannot!
Me: Man this girl is so stubborn, is your friend always this stubborn?
Both:

To cut a long story short, I didn't number close them cause their male friend came and kinda took them away. Oh well, they were cute, and knew how to laugh. Ass was nice, but I made sure I didn't grope too far south, but just enough for a good idea how round and tight it was. Thinking back, she was kinda flabby at the front. A good face nonetheless.

So me and the gang hopped between both dance halls to see how the crowd was, and it just got busier and busier until we were squashed like bugs and couldn't move around, much less dance. So we ended up at the techno room and got some drinks. I spot two girls HB8 and HB5 near the bar. I approach and open:
Me: Hey guys, can I get your opinion on something?
HB5: Yeah?
Me: Does this guy look gay to you?
Both: HAHA, no he doesn't look gay, looks normal.
Me: Ok, good, cause just now some guy came over and started hitting on him, so we all thought maybe he looked gay.
Both: HAHAHA
Me: So what are you drinking?
HB8: Just a beer.
Me: Oh? Just now I saw the bartender just pour it in your glass and it exploded with fizz! Maybe he only did it for you!
HB8: HAHA, yeah, he didn't like me. But it looked cool.
Me: So what's your name?
HB8: Brenda (or Glenda or something I didnt catch), and this is my cousin Wendy Me: Hello, my name is Leonard. Nice to meet you two. So lemme ask you something, why are you just standing here, why aren't you dancing?
HB8: I don't know how to dance to this music.
Me: Come on, you two have to get up there!
HB8: NO, NO!
Me: Aww, you're so shy! My God, hey, is your cousin always this shy?
Both: HAHAHA

I don't know what happened at this juncture, but the convo all of a sudden went stale, I think I just lost my nerve and the success that I panicked. I ran out of stories and convo starters. Damn, I'm dumb. But after about 15 seconds of non-interaction, I continued:

Me: Ok, hey Wendy, teach your cousin here how to dance. I have to go catch up with my friends, so after your drink YOU better not just be standing around here. See you on the dance floor.
HB8: Ok, talk to you later! Bye!

When I got back, the girl was gone. I dunno why I time-constrained myself, even though I had gotten my foot through the door. I need to work on more convo starters (my mind just went blank I suppose). I could have # closed her that moment, but I guess more practice is in store for me.

So in conclusion, no closes tonight. I did know how to improve my dancing and kinoing and approaching (the gay opener really works). I talked to a PUA on the dancefloor, and he said he knew me from somewhere. I told him I was a friend of Magical and this is my first night game. All he suggested was to open the 2-set in front of us. I didn't, cause it was time to go. Another excellent learning experience. Damn, I coulda closed the HB8; I get the sense she was a kuai kuai girl on the inside and was just there for the experience (i could be wrong).

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Assignment Plaza Singapura

Objective: Approaching and Opening

1. Approach any woman of choosing
2. Open (close optional)

Participants: Mus, GoGoGadget

Tampines Mall:
We started at the mall as usual and worked our way up. The quota was just one opening for Mus, but I set mine at five. Mus was supposed to open at the mall, but he failed to open, so we headed to PS. There was an HB6 waiting for the train, and Mus hesitated until the train arrived. Lesson learned.

Plaza Singapura:
The fun begins.

I opened one at the Dhoby Ghaut MRT with my cell phone bet opener. She didn't respond well and actually started to walk away before I coul finish. I need to work on my facial expressions because I don't think I was smiling too much. Attribute it to too much time since my last opening. She was only an HB4 at best.

Next, an HB6.5 with my funny shirt opener -- hi, can i stop you for a second? i need to get my dork of a little sister a present, what do you think of this shirt? Do you think it's cool? I show her my shirt. She smiles. "Yeah, it's a nice shirt." Do you know of any place around here that sells funny shirts like this one? She thinks for a second. "No, I don't think so, but I guess you can walk around and find one." I say thanks for her opinion.

Next, an HB6 at Times bookstore. I open with Mus's Little Sister opener -- hi, i'm looking for a magazine with all the latest and best advice on makeup for my little sister, could you help me? She chooses two. What is the difference between the two? "They're both really about the same." Oh? Then which do you prefer? "I prefer this one." I pick it up and flip through it. Ok, I'll take your word for it, thanks a bunch! She smiles back.

Last, a store assistant. I didn't really open her, I just had small and humorous talk with her. Maybe an HB6.

Mus opened an HB8.5 using me as wing with the gay shirt opener. She smiled and chuckled while Mus delivered the opener smoothly, I thought. No problems there. One step for Mus.

Very tiring doing this for hours, and we were mentally drained. We'll take it one step higher the next time, maybe increasing the number of approaches and actually writing down some routines to practice. An interesting day indeed.