Gladly for you, the gang accepted you rather easily. You had trouble with the language which was frustrating. But you had become rather close with Mary-Beth. Since she always had a book up her nose, she took it upon herself to teach you.

As a gentle gesture you decided to give her some flowers, only to end up embarrassed. You had butchered your words and stuttered.

“Oh that was wonderful!” She giggled, not evening paying attention to your mistake