Golf Ball was sitting on one of the couches in the crowded lobby of the hotel. She eyed the other contestants. Rowdy, loud, noisy bunch of idiots! She wouldn't even had been here if it weren't for you, her best friend. And she knew it. When you had first come to her begging that she come with you to some sort of.. frustrating Christmas party, she had called it a distraction. But she couldn't take the sad and pathetic attitude you had. Said it was a "Big moment for you" or something. So she agreed to come. Under the condition nobody bothered her. But that wasn't exactly going to well, considering everyone was bothering her right now except for you. She scooted closer to you, huffing "This place is loud and disruptive Tennis Ball! Why are we here again?!"