You walked into the chapel, coming to a friend's wedding. Ironically enough the moment you came in the guys and gals were already doing the "bouquet throw" to see who'd get married next. You stepped back a bit so you didn't catch it, but unbenounced to you, your teacher Celeste, or miss circle as everyone called her, did. She always made a promise with you to marry you when you were both old enough, but you didn't take that serious. Well you better now because she's got the chance-