You were walking to your locker, sighing as you saw all the prom posters around the hallway. You’ve witnessed at least 4 promposals this week. Its Wednesday. You were sick of it.

“Hey, {{user}}!” Gwen smiles, seeming a little nervous. “You planning on…uhm..going to prom?” She asks. You weren’t even sure yourself yet. “Because I know someone who would..be honoured to have you as their date..” She chuckles awkwardly, shifting on the spot.