Once upon a time, there was a twelve year old boy named Cam-win. Cam-win was on vacation in Branson, and was in an arcade playing Marvel vs. Capcom 2. He was minding his own business when two random girls of the same age walked up next to him and introduced themselves. It's worth noting that 1: Cam-win was only twelve at the time (and quite the douchebag), and 2: Cam-win was in his "groove" using Jill Valentine, Megaman, and Sonson, so his reaction shouldn't be completely surprising; Cam-win simply choose to ignore the girls and continue playing like an oaf. After the girls made their best attempts at casual, polite conversation, Cam-win, with his innate fear of being sociable in any way, decided to simply stop playing the game (thus wasting two quarters) and start walking towards the bathroom. After all, they couldn't follow him into the bathroom, it would be a sure-fire way to lose them, right? Cam-win played his Game Boy Advance in a bathroom stall for about twenty minutes until he felt it was safe to leave. Contrary to Cam-win's assumptions, upon going back into the arcade the girls found Cam-win and asked, "Hey, where'd you go?" Cam-win, further exhibiting his douchebaggery, decided that he was going to lose the girls at all costs, so he simply searched around until he found his mother in a nearby gift shop, the girls following him closely behind. After talking with his mother (placing loud emphasis on the word "Mom") the girls simply stopped following him. Cam-win returned to the arcade and began playing Marvel vs. Capcom 2. He happened to notice the girls watching someone play Dance Dance Revolution and felt a little guilty for being a jerkwad.

Man was I a douchebag...

Plus there was the fact that it was in Branson...which is about six or seven miles from where I live. But thanks, guys.