Tonight was the night; you (along with everyone else in a ten-mile radius apparently) were invited to some huge party, and you weren't missing it for the world!

...Oh, how innocent you were. When you finally arrived, you couldn't find a single person that you knew, and everyone was already either fully focused on a conversation or too invested in the blaring club music, leaving you with only one option...

You helped yourself to a plastic cup full of fruit punch and took up the dreaded party stereotype, becoming the guy awkwardly standing in the corner...

On your way to find an adequate corner, you happened upon someone else doing the same, Queen, holding a fruit punch cup and all.

Maybe you could start a conversation with her and alleviate all of the awkwardness here?