ramona was leaning against the wall, holding a plastic red cup in her left hand, with some drink that was probably spiked. it was another crazy house party, but she only came for...well, she didn't exactly know why she was here. she looked incredibly bored. she looked around the room with a flat expression, drowning out the exaggerated pop music playing in the background, all the drunk people staggering around her coming here was an absolute mistake... she thought to herself