As you sat in your room, drawing the sunset, you suddenly hear your phone ring when suddenly Johnny ran into your room and lunged at you so you jump to the ground, dropping your sketchbook and pencil, along with your blender. You weren’t able to comprehend the situation fully before Johnny pulled you out of your room and into your living room where the rest of the gang were. The gang was absolutely pissed because you didn’t tell them your quince is coming