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Devenit un vinator.
Stefan, she is coming.
Okay, I'll be there in one second.
Hey, Trey, let's go.
Sweet, bro.
Let me see.
I'm sorry.
Hey, I'm Nicole. You must be Charlotte, right?
From the all-girls Catholic school?
- Yeah, San Marina's. - Right. Yeah.
They send out that stupid bio thing about your roomie.
Yeah, I got it too. Are you from around here?
Sort of.
That must be nice.
Mm, debatable.
Plus my parents live, like, an hour away,
so you know they're going to be dropping in
at all the wrong times.
Maybe we could coordinate,
get the parents' visits done at the same time?
Oh, my parents won't be coming.
How come?
I don't have any.
Oh.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to pry.
I mean, they didn't put that in the bio.
It's okay.
It was a long time ago.
So you're here on some sort of athletic scholarship, right?
- Fencing. - Right.
Oh, my friend Eliza's on the team.
Oh, it'll be nice to meet her.
Oh, you will, but nice is subjective.
She's kind of an acquired taste.
Do you need help bringing in the rest of your stuff?
No, this is everything.
Oh.
Cool.
I'm actually going to head down to the campus center,
get something to eat.
- Do you want to come? - I have a job interview.
Really? Where?
The coffeehouse on Main.
Oh. My friend Chris is the manager there.
- Is he nice? - Oh, he's great.
He's super nice.
That's probably why we're just friends.
- See you later. - See you.
I worked at an Italian coffee shop for two years.
Really? How do you make a macchiato?
Freshly ground and brewed espresso
with a dollop of milk, froth 260 degrees.
And then you just pour in the steamed milk to finish it off?
Yeah, if they ordered a cappuccino, not a macchiato.
But then again, I didn't work at one of those big chain coffeehouses
where everything you order turns into a latte.
Coffee is one thing, but dealing with a rowdy mob
of hung-over college seniors is another,
so maybe I'll start you off slow. A few afternoon shifts
till you get more comfortable? That sound good?
- Yeah. Sounds great. - Great.
- What size are you? - Excuse me?
Size. Our uniform.
Just a simple skirt and black top.
Exactly how you wear it is totally up to you,
but, yeah, some of the girls
really work for their tips.
- Oh, small. - Small. Okay, great.
- I'll go grab one. - Okay.
Thanks.
Oh. Close the blinds, please.
Oh, excuse me. I'm sorry.
It's impossible not be drawn to the views here,
but I've just had laser surgery,
and my eyes are quite sensitive.
Oh. Of course.
Now, I'm sorry I'm late.
You must be Charlotte Hawthorn.
It's nice to meet you, Dr. Duncan.
Likewise. Please, have a seat.
How are you finding everything?
It's great.
You all settled in?
- Pretty much. - Hmm.
The Trust Scholarship.
Personally, I find it quite an accomplishment
for someone who's been through what you have.
But I think that's what the Trust saw in you,
real character.
I promise to do whatever it takes
to not let anyone down.
Well, I can't pretend it's going to be easy.
You're going to be put through a lot,
full course load, new environment,
the fencing team.
That's a lot of pressure.
And you have an obligation to perform.
The scholarship is by no means unconditional.
Thanks.
I'll be fine.
'Cause there's no going back.
It's not really an option.
I have to get going.
Please, Charlotte, I want you to think of me
as a resource, hmm?
Anything you need, anything at all,
my door is always open.
- I appreciate that. - Okay.
My pleasure.
Take it easy.
You trying to kill somebody?
- I'm sorry. - That's all right.
But you shouldn't be walking alone at night, Charlotte.
Do I know you?
Professor Cole.
I teach English literature here,
as well as being your new fencing coach.
Nice to meet you.
It's nice to meet you, too.
I believe you're fencing for me this season.
- Yes, I am. - I'll see you in practice.
Okay.
Oh, for protection.
Hurry up.
I'm hurrying. I'm hurrying.
Just pick an outfit. It's not a big deal.
Yeah, it is a big deal.
Put something on, anything.
And this over here is interesting
in a thrift-store kind of way.
What's she like?
I just met her. She seems nice.
Oh. "Nice."
Shut up.
Oh, and here she is.
Charlotte, Eliza.
Eliza, Charlotte.
Hi.
Charlotte's on the fencing team.
No shit?
- I don't see it. - Mm-hmm.
Scholarship and everything.
You know that there's a new fencing coach.
The last one had a terrible accident
and is dead as disco.
Eliza.
- I just met him. - Oh, really?
You met the dead guy?
The new coach.
Is he as hot as everyone says?
I don't know. He seemed interesting.
Interesting?
Did he show you his sword?
- Oh. Eliza. - Ow!
- Oh, come on. - What?
Really?
You need to make an impression tonight.
What's the matter with this?
Tits up, ass out.
Do you want to come, Charlotte?
I don't know.
She doesn't know.
Come on.
I had a busy day.
Maybe some other time.
Yeah, maybe another time.
Okay, how do I look?
Oh, I'd fuck you. Now let's go!
Okay, let's go, slut.
Mary freaking Charlotte. She's a virgin.
Be nice.
Oh, Nicole, another little project for you.
It's like reality TV.
"The Real Students of North Summit."
Hey, did you hear that?
Yeah, that's what I came out here to see.
It's crazy.
- Uh... - 'Oh, my...
- I'm sorry. - Charlotte.
Charlotte.
Please, you can come out now.
I'm so sorry.
I got home and you weren't here. I thought you slipped out.
No.
I'm sorry. I should have knocked.
Knock?
This is your room, too.
Where'd you go, anyway?
I went for a walk.
"1 Your nightgown?"
Oh, I have class in, like, 20 minutes.
I have Mythology.
Me, too. Do you want to walk to class together?
Yeah.
I saw Chris at the party last night.
- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.
He thinks you're cute.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
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