Post by Markus on Nov 13, 2005 1:55:36 GMT -5
I went to the dunes to sun bathe and swim... I forgot my swimming trunks!! The worst part is I only noticed when some really hot female taru taru told me.... while we were in the water! D'oh! {Tighty Whities}{Do you need it?}
Ok the real story
Once upon a time, I was a level 57ish WHM. I was sitting in Jeuno LFP when I suddenly got a /tell...
A THF asks me if I would like to XP. I obviously jumped at the chance to get some experience points. I completed the party. The party consisted of a BLM, a PLD, a THF, a DRK and a RDM (if i recall exactly). They explained to me how they were a static party who had recently booted there WHM because they weren't getting along too well.
We chatted a bit on our way to Cape Terrigan. I was very excited to XP somewhere I had never been before. Raptors would be a nice change from crabs
We arrive in Cape, set up shop and begin to kill... The XP is slow, rather excruciating actually... The PLD was taking a beating. I didn't know why, I just busted my ass to keep her alive...
They start blaming me for the slow ass XP. I wasn't casting Barfira. I didn't know, I was still quite the noob. But I take directions very well, they asked for it and got it. She was still taking a beating :/ ...
Slowly but surely they start ganging up on me... The BLM, THF and PLD were quite mouthy. I obviously stood up for myself. Many words were exchanged, most of them vulgar.
I knew it. I felt it coming. Suddenly bicth ass BLM hits his D2 macro, that has /p <something dissing me> in it.... I try to get away but can't. I disband and run away, couldn't get out in time.
As you can imagine, I was shocked as hell. I let it out over LS chat. A fellow WHM and future SH, reached out to me... Beren.
We exchanged /tells. He took particular offense to some of what they said to me. I was in need of immediate (what's the word, *uses* education.yahoo.com/ ) ratification... IDK, felt like shit to be called a bad WHM... He gave it to me. A kind word at the right time can have such an impact on one's moral...
We kept chatting and eventually, Beren got an XP invite... I then continued to sulk in Jeuno. It is quite the art...
A short while later. Beren sends me a /tell asking me who was in my pty earlier that night... Low and behold, it's the same party...
Obviously, we play it cool, cause we are Orphans... Beren casually asks the right questions. They explain it all to him and in great detail.
It turned out that the WHM that replaced me dc'ed and never came back... Beren, being an elvaan, didnt have the MP pool to keep them alive either...
I don't know how Beren did it, but not too long after he got there version of the story, wich was the same as mine, the party leader was eating his words. He was sending me /tells and appologizing. I didn't accept his appology or anyone's for that matter. Fuck them ><
Months go by... [EO] makes a few new friends. To make a long story short the core of a small shell joins [EO]... 2 of the members of this shell are 2 of the people who were involved.
I was faced with a difficult decision. They didn't even remember that night at all. The PLD almost seemed like a different person....
We let them in [EO] and they ended up being really nice people. They left eventually, many people do, but we remained friends and still exchange pleasanteries when we see each other...
I guess the moral of the story is 'shit happens' or something like that...
Ok the real story
Once upon a time, I was a level 57ish WHM. I was sitting in Jeuno LFP when I suddenly got a /tell...
A THF asks me if I would like to XP. I obviously jumped at the chance to get some experience points. I completed the party. The party consisted of a BLM, a PLD, a THF, a DRK and a RDM (if i recall exactly). They explained to me how they were a static party who had recently booted there WHM because they weren't getting along too well.
We chatted a bit on our way to Cape Terrigan. I was very excited to XP somewhere I had never been before. Raptors would be a nice change from crabs
We arrive in Cape, set up shop and begin to kill... The XP is slow, rather excruciating actually... The PLD was taking a beating. I didn't know why, I just busted my ass to keep her alive...
They start blaming me for the slow ass XP. I wasn't casting Barfira. I didn't know, I was still quite the noob. But I take directions very well, they asked for it and got it. She was still taking a beating :/ ...
Slowly but surely they start ganging up on me... The BLM, THF and PLD were quite mouthy. I obviously stood up for myself. Many words were exchanged, most of them vulgar.
I knew it. I felt it coming. Suddenly bicth ass BLM hits his D2 macro, that has /p <something dissing me> in it.... I try to get away but can't. I disband and run away, couldn't get out in time.
As you can imagine, I was shocked as hell. I let it out over LS chat. A fellow WHM and future SH, reached out to me... Beren.
We exchanged /tells. He took particular offense to some of what they said to me. I was in need of immediate (what's the word, *uses* education.yahoo.com/ ) ratification... IDK, felt like shit to be called a bad WHM... He gave it to me. A kind word at the right time can have such an impact on one's moral...
We kept chatting and eventually, Beren got an XP invite... I then continued to sulk in Jeuno. It is quite the art...
A short while later. Beren sends me a /tell asking me who was in my pty earlier that night... Low and behold, it's the same party...
Obviously, we play it cool, cause we are Orphans... Beren casually asks the right questions. They explain it all to him and in great detail.
It turned out that the WHM that replaced me dc'ed and never came back... Beren, being an elvaan, didnt have the MP pool to keep them alive either...
I don't know how Beren did it, but not too long after he got there version of the story, wich was the same as mine, the party leader was eating his words. He was sending me /tells and appologizing. I didn't accept his appology or anyone's for that matter. Fuck them ><
Months go by... [EO] makes a few new friends. To make a long story short the core of a small shell joins [EO]... 2 of the members of this shell are 2 of the people who were involved.
I was faced with a difficult decision. They didn't even remember that night at all. The PLD almost seemed like a different person....
We let them in [EO] and they ended up being really nice people. They left eventually, many people do, but we remained friends and still exchange pleasanteries when we see each other...
I guess the moral of the story is 'shit happens' or something like that...
" We decided we should investigate it, so I clicked on it and well...
