Field Report: 19/04/13
Not only the first time with the crew but first time with sarging in general. I had touched upon a bit of day game and studied alot for too long a period of time, finally decided i need to get out and start training properly. I train so hard on my physical well being, why not my mentality?
I arrived early to Paradise Forum to meet Jackal after opening a few random sets in the day, all casual, nothing direct. Just approaching and speaking. After a little while Jackal arrived, his intensity being demonstrated from the second we met. He gave me his Top Gun-esque sunglasses and asked me to compliment two girls in the corner and ask there names. I approached and gave a genuine compliment to two girls, whom i had never met. Something i haven't achieved in the past 22 years of my life. "Excuse me, i just wanted to add to your evening and say i thought you both looked stunning", they reciprocated well and smiled, i shook there hands and asked there names and left saying something along the lines of have a good evening. Jackal asked me straight away what there names were...
Shit. His point hit home immediately, i was so focused on delivery and getting the words out, i didn't actually care what they were saying to me. He said re-open and pull up a chair. I re-opened but this time they looked uncomfortable, the chair i tried to pull was spoken for and looking like a buffoon i ejected. Heading outside we talked briefly to a three set and i was asked again to re-open the original pair. This went badly, they were mid meal and said to me agitatedly to leave. From this i approached a group enquiring on the best places to hit in town as i was new in the area. The conversation went well, we joked, chatted briefly and i thanked for the help. Again i was asked the guys name, dammit! I didn't even ask. From this point on, i remembered every name, his point had stuck. Jackal got me to open another two set, not hb's at all but still a pleasurable conversation that got me feeling sociable. We spoke for a few minutes and we headed outside.
From here i was asked to start opening passing sets, i complimented one girl who walked past similar to before, i was then ordered to chase a girl down the street to open. I lost the one he asked of so i adapted and opened the nearest hot girl i could see! After this set i approached a seated girl on her lonesome. Hb7/8, "I just noticed you and had to say you looked stunning", her name was Martha, Italian and waiting for a friend. We conversed for ten minutes, i introduced some light kino and the set went well. Eventually i ejected bidding her a good night and as soon as i took five steps i began to ask myself why didn't i go for the close! In hindsight i should have just turned around and gone back.
A confident man re-engages.
Catching up to Jackal we headed towards the Canal, forgetting the name of the bar, but a classy venue by my standards. Heading out back we open a two set, Jackal briefly introduces me to some wing logic. I follow his info and head over to the second girl, drawing her away from the conversation of Jackal and his girl. Eventually these must go so we hug and bid them farewell.
The next set was sheer hilarity, he asked me to whisper into a cute red heads ear "You're beautiful, i had to meet you." She was seated in what must have been around a 10 set. Never have i seen a girl look so scared, i addressed her friends and asked what they were celebrating, we all chatted briefly, the friends especially found this entertaining. When i ejected Jackal told me to return and ask for a number. I did, she returned with "sorry, im in between numbers". Jackal then stated to me "What does that even mean? Tell her you're a retard and it needs explaining." At this point i'm just laughing at myself because i know where this is going, i re-engage, again, and her friends are in hysterics, i expressed my intrigue and she responded with "Sorry, it was just a really bad excuse". At no point in the interaction did she smile, her friends saw the funny side though
Rejoining Jackal and T-Bear arrives, we share greetings and i rejoin the red heads group as she heads in for a drink and start talking to her friends, they ask for my number on the off chance she's just being shy around me haha. I head inside and open a few random sets, simply asking if they had seen Jackal via describing his attire. I found him through this and headed down stairs. Opening a two set next to the canal we chat for a while, 2 girls from Scotland, not pretty, very shy, but an enjoyable interaction none the-less. P is for practice.
Heading upstairs T-bear gets me to open a 3-set, HB 6,8,8. 30 year olds, they were having a very miserable conversation about work so i intended to liven it up by changing the topics and speak about other things. They reciprocated well, we chatted for a while. After rejoining T-bear at the bar, i re-open them again, this time isolating one girl and talking to her on her own for a while. At this point i was getting ready to leave and on the way out was asked to re-engage and go for the close. This fluffed, but they were still friendly and very polite. I thanked the guys for a great night and headed back for the train.
A bit disappointed in myself, i knew i could do better, i kept my eyes open on the way to the station. 5 minutes and not a single HB. Im thinking what the shit Birmingham? Just outside the station a cute red head is walking my way. Bonza. She gets closer, hb 8, glasses, cute smile. I open with "Excuse me do you know where the nearest cash point is", she halts and looks about and as she begins to respond i cut her off. "I'm just shitting you, thought you were cute, i had to say hey." She startes to blush and i shake her hand asking for her name and introducing myself. We talk for a very short while and i end with, "i have to run and get my train, but we're gonna meet for coffee next week and hand her my phone". She smiles and starts putting in her number and i end with "I'm lying about the coffee, its horrid, so really its gonna be hot chocolate" We parted ways after saying it was a pleasure to meet you and a kiss on the cheek. I was confident, spoke slowly, and it was sincere. Her name was Kal.
In 22 years i have never done anything like this. So thank you Jackal, and thanks T-Bear, you re-ignited the belief in myself. I look forward to future ventures.