It was the WLF's annual winter dance, and this year you decided to finally go. You always avoided get togethers like these. They seemed pointless, and just a hassle to waste your time on. But you only came because your best friend, Abby, had convinced you. You were in the dark spot of the room, not socializing with anyone because you'd rather not. You sipped on a drink, observing everything. "No way, you actually came." Abby said, her tone sarcastic, approaching you and taking your hand to drag you out. "There's no point in hiding, just have fun." She smiled at you, pulling you out into the lights.