Worst. School Dance. Ever. My name is Ria Miller, and all I wanted was a normal school dance. Music instead of monsters, corsages instead of crosses, dresses instead of dying. But I guess things aren't meant to be easy for me. Because when witches come looking for me on the night of our Winter Formal, all of my classmates are suddenly in danger. If I'm going to face the magic and save everyone, I'll need deadlier weapons than a pair of heels.