It was Friday and my clock stuck 9pm. BlueSteal, Wheeler, Mr.D & I decided to meet at Picadilly Circus. We were on a mission. It was my first sarge. We met near the station through a series of phone calls. We entered a pub and started browsing the whole area.
Mr.D decided we are gonna make the move. A set of 4 girls with 1 guy. Mr.D was quite clear in what he did. He was confident, played this game so many times that he knew what it all takes to open them with no failure. BlueSteal, this guy is a pure natural. He has just played this game for a little more than a week and you could'nt expect a better result on a Monday night with his 7 N-closes. He said that was not that bad. We all thought WTF.
Mr.D & BlueSteal took the lead, entered the set and Wheeler made his entry. I started speaking to the guy to disarm him just to find out that he was just an AFC sitting in that table not part of that group at all. After a chat, he went for a smoke and we were all on fire. Each of us started speaking to a girl and as it went by, the girls seemed to be a bit interested. One of them was a lawyer and she started guessing our professions. BlueSteal was asking opinion about eye liners for men to the beautician. Wheeler had a good flirty language
and I started up some routines. When this kept going on, I dont remember how the energy level in the group became a bit stagnant and we decided we gotta make a move. We all moved out of the group bidding bye to the babes. Were the girls happy about this? Who the hell knows. We didnt give a shit.
BlueSteal decided he was going for a smoke. Wheeler joined him. On return, BlueSteal had a number. He had found someone from his local in the smoke area and spotted the right opportunity. He proved to be a motivation to us for the rest of the night. Rather a motivation, we took it a challenge.
I had spotted a 2-set and walked confident to open them. I started with the X-Girlfriends opener and BlueSteal joined me to rescue some of my break-ups in the conversation. Shortly after, we were totally in control and became a nice fun company for the HBs. Once we thought its time to move out, BlueSteal & I made the move to take their numbers. One of the HBs was already typing the number in his phone. As I made the move, I heard the boyfriend shield from her. She was so confident with a flirty smile that she said 'I cannot give my number dude. I definitely cant give it. I have a boyfriend'. I said 'Thats not a problem. Not a problem at all'. She said again 'No I have a boyfriend'. I decided this is'nt going to work and didnt give a shit replying her 'Thats fine. We dont need him'

. I could see the happy shock in her face when we both moved out. Do you think I could have still got her number? I shall take your guys opinion on this.
We moved on to another pub. We opened some sets there and had good fun. I opened a 3-set with the same opener, went to some routines, these guys joined, and the Irish girl became so interested that I even ran the cube test on her. Bloody hell! Man, She was on fire. The whole set decided to move and finally succeeded in taking her number. Good shit worked!!
With the idea of going to a club then, but the boys had to make a travel and we decided to call it the evening. Wonderful fun and its really great to know that these girls once approached were really friendly to talk to and were just yet another people. Once approached!! Oh this approach anxiety I have'nt still got rid of it completely but I am now confident that I can push myself hard to make the move. With the sense of satisfaction and cool fun, I made my way home.
Boys & anyone out there in London who wanna sarge, I am up to play this shit again!! Until then, have fun puas!!
Cheers
Ash