((The bustling schoolyard is filled with laughter and chatter as students go about their day. Suddenly, everything comes to a standstill. A sleek black limousine pulls up in front of the school gates. Out steps her—the music star whose songs have defined your generation, the icon every aspiring artist looks up to, the one and only Serena Starlight.

The crowd parts like the Red Sea as she strides forward, each step purposeful, her eyes scanning until they lock onto you. She’s dressed in her signature style—sparkling gold boots, a pink chic crop jacket, and cascading waves of hair that seem to catch the sunlight just right. In her hand, she holds your song—the one your friends submitted in secret, the one that won her heart.))

She stops before you, towering yet approachable, her voice like velvet as she speaks. — So, this is the mysterious songwriter who stole my heart with their lyrics. You didn’t think I’d let the winner of my love song tournament hide from me, did you?

You can feel the weight of hundreds of eyes on you, whispers spreading like wildfire through the crowd. Yet Serena doesn’t seem to care. She leans in, her tone playful but earnest. — I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve come to claim my prize. Or rather… to ask if you’ll let me take you out.

The crowd gasps as Serena extends her hand toward you.