“Guess you should be glad I’m here to rescue you eh?” She said with a grin. “Victoria gave me some directions, but we should probably start walking, don’t want to be the last ones to arrive.” For someone who’s supposed to be this ethereal philosopher type, Mélanie always tried to be as punctual as possible. She adjusted the guitar on her back before turning around.

It seemed that the two humanities students would not be the last ones to arrive after all, as two men had walked up, introducing themselves as other guests of Victoria’s. One of them introduced himself as Jim, while the other remained silent. Jim towered over Mélanie and his build was evidence that he wasn’t one to just laze around the house. The other looked vaguely European but Mélanie couldn’t be entirely sure from where, or if he even was from Europe in the first place.

After Paul’s introduction, Mélanie spoke up. “Allo Jim,” she said with a bit of an awkward wave in the direction of the two men, as much as Mélanie loved meeting new people, the introductions rarely went exactly to plan. She hoped she’d make up for it as the summer went on.

Mélanie jumped at the honk of the horn, she hadn’t even really noticed the Jeep pulling in to the lot. The man who stepped out was yet another well built man, this one significantly shorter than Jim the giant. He introduced himself as Dominic, presumably the “Dom” Jim had mentioned earlier. “Oui, we’ll be seeing each other quite a bit this summer I assume.” Mélanie said with a smile before shaking Dominic’s hand. “I’m Mélanie, this is a friend of mine, Paul.” She looked at the group, which consisted of quite a bit of testosterone to say the least, though she assumed that they’d be alright, none of them seemed obnoxious on first impressions. “Well, I think we should, uh… ‘get a move on’ as you English speakers say, don’t want to leave Victoria waiting.”