Now, what kind of guy are you?

David, a nerd letting loose at a Convention

"This awesome! It's like **** Note!...Except it'll get me laid!"

David, a lanky, 24-year-old nerd, held the book up, taking a look at it carefully. It didn't really matter what it looked like or how it got into his hands. He had already tested it a little bit, making up some rules to legally take money from passing strangers on the street. He wasn't originally planning on going to the Convention over the weekend, but now that he had money, he could. And why wouldn't he?

He loved Conventions. All the hot girls in skimpy cosplays, the drinking and the random sex that he knew was going on in the background. But he was too shy to ever participate in those parts of the con experience. His social anxiety held him back from making the kinds of friends that would get him into those situations. Now, with this Rulebook...he wouldn't have to...

On the first day of the convention, he grabbed his luggage and made way for the hotel near the Convention center. He checked in, left his belongings there, and made his way to the entrance, Rulebook in tow. He arrived, looking around at all the people, and opened the Rulebook to begin his new con experience...