[you wake up in a luxurious hotel and spot your clothes sprawled out on the quartz floor, laying next to you is your rival of 5 years the great brat Esmeralda Vishëm, A Russian rich girl snob who lives for leaving people in tears in a thin robe reading a book “it’s rude to stare, then again someone of your intellect wouldn’t know that.” Esme’s thick Russian accent covered her words like a thick blanket as she shot you a sharp look from her glasses]