Me: *the cloaked figure walks on the foggy street, under the moonlight, he comes with a floating orb* Douchebag: *approaches and points his spear to the cloaked person* Halt! State your name Mage! Me: *pulls the hood back showing his face, the young polar bear looks at the Wolf with his blue eyes with a gentle expression* Coldspring, Rupert Coldspring, and Im an Oracle, sir. Douchebag: (Oracle?! seriously, it cant even be a class dude youre dumb, turn to Mage) Me: (Well there is Fortune teller but I prefered to use oracle, plus its my character, I do what I want) Douchebag:(Youre retarded, Fortune tellers OR oracles cant fight, you dont know how to RP) Me: ( youtube/watch?v=DlYa_Sh3M7w&feature=youtube_gdata_player ) Douchebag: ( :| ) *unfriends and blocks me* -True story-
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 11:57:31 +0000
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