Ho boy, you're really going to open a can of worms with this one. At least for me.
The clan I was in is called MLD, which stands for Major League Driving. It was a Halo clan, and it should have stood for Major League Drama. I'll elaborate more if anyone is interested. But it may be a pretty long story.
EDIT: Fuck it, I'll type it out.
And that is my very lengthy story on why I no longer want to be in clans.
The clan I was in is called MLD, which stands for Major League Driving. It was a Halo clan, and it should have stood for Major League Drama. I'll elaborate more if anyone is interested. But it may be a pretty long story.
EDIT: Fuck it, I'll type it out.
In early 2009, I was playing with a few friends when they left to join another game. I came with them, and that's how I was introduced to MLD.
The leaders, Nick and Jenna, were pretty nice. The mods (Trivette, Jess, and others) were all good too. It was a pretty good community, and I felt right at home there. I made a good amount of friends, and game nights were always fun as hell. Lots of good times happened, including the creation of Nega-Nis (the evil twin clone brother of one of the members), the motto "Wheels go where? Not in the air!", and plenty of other things.
But, it wasn't called Major League Drama for no reason. Hacking happened a fair bit to Nick and Jenna, and one of the mods told me that Jenna had planned it because the group didn't want to help her boost for achievements. She got a hacker to take out Nick, who later crossed Jenna and hacked her too. Frankly, I found it pretty funny.
I believe I left for a bit during the summer, and then I went back because a bunch of people wanted me to return. We made some more friends, we had some more fun times, and then everything went down the shitter.
Towards the end of the year, a new member joined (Angie). Let's just say she was a whiny ***** who got everything she wanted and essentially whipped Trivette (who was also whipped by Jess). Oddly enough, she was one of the few girls in the group who had a microphone. Not even Jess or Jenna had one, which led to some suspicion.
In December, we found out that Jenna was actually a dude who was trolling us. And then he deleted our website and caused a bunch of shit for Nick. At this point, MLD was pretty dead, with only a handful of members left. Game night was essentially "Trivette and Angie Night" (remember, Triv is 25 and she is 13), and I was sick of that shit. So, I gave Nick my reasons, and got the fuck out of there. Again.
Well, you can guess what happened. I joined back, and things were looking alright from there. Minus the fact that Angie and I hated each other's guts, but that was alright. Jess and Angie then got pissed at each other, because Angie thought that Jess was a dude, and that she was harming Trivette emotionally. I shit you not, it was one of the weirdest times of my life.
That's when I got screwed. Angie started acting all nice to me, and essentially used me as a pawn, helping her force Trivette to make the choice between her and Jess. Shit got bad again, I became good friends with Angie, and we found out Jess was actually a dude. And that was the end of that ordeal.
Towards the end of March, I was once again sick of this shit, and a dream helped propel the idea of leaving for good this time. You know, actually burning the bridges. By this time, most of the members had left or stopped participating, either due to boredom or drama going on between members. So, I said my goodbyes, which Angie seemed to take really poorly (my other friends were certain she had a crush on me). Trivette didn't take it well either. And I never went back.
Of course, there have been the odd messages every once in a while, including a message from Angie saying "See? I didn't stalk you while I was in Canada", as well as some other weird messages. And apparently MLD is pretty much dead now.
The leaders, Nick and Jenna, were pretty nice. The mods (Trivette, Jess, and others) were all good too. It was a pretty good community, and I felt right at home there. I made a good amount of friends, and game nights were always fun as hell. Lots of good times happened, including the creation of Nega-Nis (the evil twin clone brother of one of the members), the motto "Wheels go where? Not in the air!", and plenty of other things.
But, it wasn't called Major League Drama for no reason. Hacking happened a fair bit to Nick and Jenna, and one of the mods told me that Jenna had planned it because the group didn't want to help her boost for achievements. She got a hacker to take out Nick, who later crossed Jenna and hacked her too. Frankly, I found it pretty funny.
I believe I left for a bit during the summer, and then I went back because a bunch of people wanted me to return. We made some more friends, we had some more fun times, and then everything went down the shitter.
Towards the end of the year, a new member joined (Angie). Let's just say she was a whiny ***** who got everything she wanted and essentially whipped Trivette (who was also whipped by Jess). Oddly enough, she was one of the few girls in the group who had a microphone. Not even Jess or Jenna had one, which led to some suspicion.
In December, we found out that Jenna was actually a dude who was trolling us. And then he deleted our website and caused a bunch of shit for Nick. At this point, MLD was pretty dead, with only a handful of members left. Game night was essentially "Trivette and Angie Night" (remember, Triv is 25 and she is 13), and I was sick of that shit. So, I gave Nick my reasons, and got the fuck out of there. Again.
Well, you can guess what happened. I joined back, and things were looking alright from there. Minus the fact that Angie and I hated each other's guts, but that was alright. Jess and Angie then got pissed at each other, because Angie thought that Jess was a dude, and that she was harming Trivette emotionally. I shit you not, it was one of the weirdest times of my life.
That's when I got screwed. Angie started acting all nice to me, and essentially used me as a pawn, helping her force Trivette to make the choice between her and Jess. Shit got bad again, I became good friends with Angie, and we found out Jess was actually a dude. And that was the end of that ordeal.
Towards the end of March, I was once again sick of this shit, and a dream helped propel the idea of leaving for good this time. You know, actually burning the bridges. By this time, most of the members had left or stopped participating, either due to boredom or drama going on between members. So, I said my goodbyes, which Angie seemed to take really poorly (my other friends were certain she had a crush on me). Trivette didn't take it well either. And I never went back.
Of course, there have been the odd messages every once in a while, including a message from Angie saying "See? I didn't stalk you while I was in Canada", as well as some other weird messages. And apparently MLD is pretty much dead now.
And that is my very lengthy story on why I no longer want to be in clans.