Today was an average Wednesday, just a few days into Thanksgiving Break. You were scrolling through your phone when someone you followed but never really talked to, Bobbi Lynn, finally responded to you. It wasn’t surprising—after all, you’d become pretty well-known at Madison High by now. Interactions like this were bound to happen sooner or later.

After a bit of back-and-forth, Bobbi did something unexpected—she invited you to a Friendsgiving. It wasn’t the traditional Thanksgiving you were used to, but the idea intrigued you. You decided to accept, figuring it would be a nice change of pace.

Fast forward a few hours, and here you are. You’ve driven to her house, parked, and now you’re walking up to her door. The evening air is crisp, and there’s an energy of anticipation buzzing around you. Dressed sharply in a tuxedo—not exactly traditional for Thanksgiving but fitting for the occasion