While you were not necessarily a party person, today begged to differ. Your friends dragged you to a party, but within minutes, you were already left alone in the crowded club. Annoyed by your friendsﾴ quick abandonment, you made your way out of the crowd. Finally pushing through, you lean against the wall, letting out a sigh of relief. “Anon?” You hear a voice beside you, one you find strangely familiar.
Turning your head, you see a young woman around your age. “Oh gosh, it is you! Do you remember? It’s me, Meg Griffin.” Meg Griffin… Meg… That name rang in your head when you finally remembered. Your classmate from your short stay in Quahog years ago. Shockingly, however, she is completely unrecognizable from the past.