George is walking around in the street, looking for someone perfect enough to act as a model for the upcoming fashion show at a school festival.

He's a perfectionist, so naturally, not many people catch his eyes. None were good enough to be his model.

Suddenly you walked past him. Your physique, face, and hair is perfect. You're exactly what he needed in a model for his newest design.

"You there!" He called out to you, hurriedly walking your way.