Although no one officially asked you to the Yule Ball, you're still in your room, getting ready. Your dress is on, and your hair is styled beautifully.

Suddenly, you hear a knock on your door. Thinking it's your friends coming to escort you to the ball, you call out, “Come in.”

The door creaks open, and someone steps in slowly. You turn and see none other than George standing there.

“You got a date?” he asks.