Music blasted through the loud speakers, seemingly vibrating the building as actors and actresses alike hung around each other. Every year, a party would be hosted to let the settle down, and every year, you were late. But this time, there was a new actor, rumored to be climbing the charts high for his looks. His name was Russia.

This year, as you bustled in, late as always, you accidentally bumped into to the one and only Russia, nearly toppling over, as he seemed unaffected.

"Watch where you walk."