Asian dude here. This is the first time I've number-closed an HB10 white chick. So obviously, during the interaction, it was kind of a big deal to me that she was a solid HB10. Also, this wasn't truly a cold approach.

I've had 1 beer. I'm buzzed. Undrunk, I have almost no approach anxiety. Drunk, I'm literally free-style rapping while picking up girls. Right before I run into HB10, this is what happens: 2 girls coming down the stairs. I extend my hand, and look away. One of the girls, an HB7/HB8 blonde, places her hand in mine, I lead her down, and pull her in. She's immediately giggling. My drunk friend "A" goes in to occupy her friend. My target gives me her name, so I start singing a song with her name in the title, while dancing with her formal-style. She's super into it. We start joking around about our favorite fruits: she likes pineapple, I like watermelon, and so we'll never get along. Fuck, I shoulda leaned in for the kiss close. Two minutes in, her friend, who was occupied by my super drunk wing, pulls away and wants to leave, so I number close and let them go.

HB10 walks down the stairs, and I open, but she's actually looking for the bathroom and appears to be in a hurry, I point her to the bathroom. I guide her for a few steps, but she doesn't even seem to notice my presence. Wow, WTF.

I climb up the stairs to rejoin my friends. Two girls (both HB7) by the bar, I open them, another friend "B" is asking what I want to drink and I shout "WATER!" The girls find this hilarious. I ask for both of their hands. I do a hand-slap on both of them, and then I ask for their hands again, and this time I twirl both of them at the same time. They ask me if I sing (WTF), so I say yes, and start making up lyrics as I go. One of them goes "You're such a partier." I say, "Purdier? Yes I'm purdier than YOU!" And start doing a side-dance into her. She bumps back into me, and then I wrap my arm around her friend, so now I'm in the middle of these two girls, shaking my ass into both of their sides, and they're dancing with me. HB10 comes by. And I'm like, "You should join these 2 girls, and make it a trio." She obliges and inside I'm like YES! (Little do I know, she's actually with them. My friend "B" who was getting my water comes back, and says "So Chalengr, this is my girlfriend, my sister, and my girlfriend's roommate (HB10)." Lol, he did tell me 3 girls were coming, but I did not know these girls were with him.

Anyways I engage the girls, one after another. HB10 and I finally have a chance to talk. Here I am, stuck. Beer buzz wearing off, so I'm like in my head, going "WHAT THE FUCK DO I SAY TO THIS FINE ASS GIRL?" I think I make some stupid comment about her necklace and I take my $5 ebay chain out of my shirt and we compare necklaces. After awhile, I'm like, "So what kind of guys are you into?" She starts saying: "Funny, smart, down to earth." "Well I'm none of those." She laughs. And she asks me what kind of girl I'm into. I'm like "Well really one quality I look for: loyalty. She has to have my back. Beauty and wealth might fade with time, but loyalty is always there." We're interrupted by her friend.

After a while, I really am like entranced by her hotness and I run out of shit to say, so she starts giving me and her girlfriend a story about her life, how her married boss is trying to make a move on her. There was so much to work with here, I couldn't come up with anything to say. I'm really side-lining myself here, but I felt like she was somehow attracted by this side of me--am I wrong about this? At one point, I'm like "Have you ever dated..." I trail off. "Dated what?" I don't respond. "Dated a guy?" I smile really big. "Yea, dated a guy." She smiles. "Yes I've dated a guy!" I was doing this cute awkward thing.

Drunk friend "A" starts hitting on her and the sister in the group, and I'm like trying to put my arm around his shoulder whenever he goes too far to distract him.

I turn for a second to engage my guy friends. These good-looking European MBA guys immediately jump in on the girls. A few minutes later, I decide I have to re-enter my set somehow. I leave my guy friends and go in, and put my arm around the best looking guy, and get in a 10 minute long excited conversation about investing. This dude has MAD social skills, you can tell from the way he talks; plus he has a British accent and is fucking good looking. I'm totally out-classed here. Meanwhile, his buddy "C" is chatting up HB10 during our conversation. And I see HB10 looking at me every now and then while I'm talking to my British dude. Then this big burly Swiss dude enters the set and is super-aggressive towards the girls. It's his going-away party. I engage him to protect the girls. He shakes my hand and almost crushes it, not sure if he was drunk or amogging. But from the outside, it looks good: I've successfully protected the girls, and I'm having an exciting conversation with this big buff Swiss dude.

British dude starts talking to HB10 and tries to bounce her. I'm like FUCK. I don't want to come off jealous, so I turn around and re-engage my guy friends for a sec. It's about 2:30am, I have to wake up early for an appointment, so I prepare to leave and start saying goodbyes to everybody. The three girls are together: as I'm saying goodbye to the other two, the HB10 turns around and leaves -- odd. I immediately follow her.

Right as I approach HB10, "C" tries to talk to her. But I get HB10's attention, "Hey I'm taking off." "You're leaving?" "Listen, can I take you on a date?" "Yes! ...Will it be fun?" "I don't know, I really don't. But I'm willing to take my chances." She laughs. "Here put your number into my phone." She does. I go, "I'm really embarassed, but I forgot your name." She gives me her name. "Do you remember mine?" "...Hmm, yes, CHALENGR!" Around this time, the douche "C" starts whispering in her ear, and looking at me like I don't belong there. I put my arms out and she gives me an awkward hug. I leave her with douche "C".

Lessons Learned

I'm not really sure what the lesson was here. Never really game HB10's, I rarely hook them, and they're not usually in my social circle. Not sure if this was a pity number on account of me being in her social circle, cuz I wasn't super confident.

Any suggestions about what I did, and also how I should call this girl up for a date, would be greatly appreciated.

TL;DR: state and inner game was total shit around HB10. Amogged. Managed to number-close, but I feel like this was shitty game and would like advice on improvement.