This is mainly due to my lack of patience. While most guys are used to talking rough to each other, when you do it to a woman, she gets really mad when you show irritation. And let's be honest, I show my irritation on my sleeves.
So what does this have to do with women online? Well it starts with this little RPG online game called Wizard101. I play it instead of World of Warcraft since Wizard101 is more family friendly, and has tighter controls on what players can do and say. But since it is considered a "family friendly game a lot of kids play it.
Since I don't have kids, I'm not used to dealing with them. I had kind of forgot that kids will be kids, and it's something you have to get used to. I also have to remember that I am over two decades away from remembering how kids used to be. Now kids have access to all sorts of technology that I didn't have growing up.
The thing that surprised me was how kids on Wizard101 would say they "needed a girl/boy." I thought they needed someone to complete a mission. What I didn't know was that the filters won't let you say "boyfriend/girlfriend." So I went up to one girl who was looking for a boy, and had this conversation.
Adrian Lightheart (my game name): I'm a boy, did you need help?
Her: (No answer)
Adrian: Did you need help with a mission?
Her: I'm looking for a boy.
Adrian: I'm a boy.
(Pointless banter goes on for a few minutes before this exchange):
Her: Hey, you came up to me.
Adrian: Yes I did. You asked for help, and I came over here to help you with a mission. And I am a boy.
Her: I'm looking for a cute boy.
Interjection for a moment: All of our characters look the same except for clothing, skin tint, and hair.
Adrian: My dragon thinks I'm cute.
Interjection again. I ride a giant dragon around the Wizard101 neighborhood. It's like driving a 1970 Cadillac, in that, it's huge and everyone can see it for miles around.
Her: Are you weird?
At that time another friend of mine transported to me, and asked for my help. So I kind of left the conversation with the girl who didn't think I was cute.
But it was another conversation that showed I still had my way with women, in the only way Adrian knows how. Badly.
So I became friends with this girl Hannah (her game name) on Wizard101. She was nice, and was always interested in helping with my missions. Actually she was happy to do any sort of game activity. I think she liked to sit on the back of my dragon. It's a two seater. Honestly, here's a picture of one. (Not me, but the picture of the dragon is the same so you can get the idea.)
So one night as I am playing we have the following conversation:
Hannah: Do you have a girl(friend)?
Adrian: No, I am single. I don't have a girl. I almost had a wife once.
Hannah: I could be your girl.
Adrian: Well, I am a lot older than you. I'm old enough to be a Dad. My age rhymes with "dirty sticks.'
(Sidenote: Wizard101 won't let you type in numbers. I don't know why. Everyone just finds ways around the system.)
Hannah: Well, it could just be for on here.
Adrian: Society tends to frown on that. People go to jail for that sort of thing.
Hannah: Oh, okay. Well goodnight Dad.
From the way she types and what she says I think she is around 10-12. I also think she's in Europe due to the time she plays online.
So one time we are playing, and I ask her if I can help her out with any quests. Since she has helped out on a bunch of mine, I thought I could help her through hers since she is only level 11. (Note: At this time I am level 33.) Since she only wants to help on my missions I explain to her that her that at her levels she needs better armor and weapons. I even take her to the best shop in the game, and explain that she doesn't have an amulet, ring, or knife equipped. She could up her stats a lot by just equipping something. She is also equipped with beginner's armor. So I tell her to get better stuff from the Bazaar.
I explain this to her three times. She just stands there and doesn't say anything to me. This goes on for five minutes. I then start to lose my patience.
Adrian: Hannah, are you there?
Hannah: Yes.
Adrian: Did you understand anything I just said?
Hannah: (nothing.)
Adrian: Because I feel like I am talking to a brick wall here.
And it right when that message got plastered on the screen that Hannah went running out of the Bazaar as fast as she could. I didn't hear from her for a few minutes, but then I get this message:
Hannah: I still wanna be friends, but I don't wanna play no more at this time.
Adrian: Okay.
Hannah: I'm going to be at my house.
(Sidenote: We all have our own dorms or houses in the game.)
Adrian: Okay.
A few minutes go by and I get this message.
Hannah: Cry :(
Hannah: Cry :(
So she is crying, and sending me a frowny face. This is why I am single. So I don't have to put up with over-emotional women. Instead of sending a message enlightening her to the fact that "crying is emotional blackmail," I don't say anything.
Five minutes later she show up to where I am. She wants to continue on the missions. I ask her,
Adrian: Are you mad or something.
Hannah: No.
It's like the emotional hurricane of a PMSing woman meets a pre-teen. It's not a pretty sight. But the funny thing is she is still a good gaming partner/player. And she just kind of goes with the flow when it comes to whatever mission is up next. It really is it's own little world, and I've got to learn the rules of it.
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