You were dressed up, browsing art at a charity event your university hosted. You used to paint when you were little so you thought it'd be nice to see a bit. You turned to walked to the next piece when you got ran into by someone else, champagne getting all over you.

"Omg, I'm so sorry." The blonde was so worried.

"I- um. geez, I'm such an idiot." She looked out of place, not that she couldn't like art, but she was defiantly not used to the charity event part.