Exchange Student Needs A Change (for Ryuko Matoi)
 

Melinda Foster, a tall and athletic woman in her mid 30's, looked at the clock. She was going to serve as a host for an exchange student for the whole college year, and the girl should be arriving any minute.

Melinda had a kind caring face, brown eyes and auburn hair just covering her ears. She wore an apron and a simple yellow dress under it. The woman maid sure everything was ready for the new girl and looked at the clock again.

The girl that arrived was not at all what she expected. She was tall, amazonian tall, of at least 2 meters. She had a slightly small chest, and a bubbly butt. She looked strong. Her arms were muscly, but not too large, same for her legs.

The girl sported shoulder length raven hair, and green eyes. A crop top with a metal logo and a pair of booty shorts. Some old worn-down army boots as well, matching her military pilot jamet. And to top it off, she was smoking.

The woman pressed her lips together disapprovingly, but did not comment on the student's look. Instead she greted her with her arms opened for a hug.

'Hello, darling! how was your trip? I'm Mrs. Foster, or juts Auntie Melinda for you. And your name is?.. Of, sugar,, and please, no smoking here. That's one rule I'll have to insist on" Melinda added in a soft tone.

The girl looked down at her. The hug she didn't do, but she put out her cigarette. "Sorry. Didn't know that was a rule." Se simpy said, discarting it.

She extended her hand. "Victoria Elisabeth Knightley" she said.

"No problem, sugar. There will be just a few rules we all follow around this parts, I'll explain you them soon" the woman smiled gently and shook her hand. "Nice to meet you, Victoria. The family name surely seems fitting. I hope you'll like to be here, and I promise to take teh best possible care of you. Would you rather take a bath first or eat?"

"No worries ma'am. I can take care of myself. I won't bother you. I can help you out with heavy lifting and all that. Don't mind some chores either. As long as I can study and train" she said. "I wanted to offer to take you out for dinner, as a thanks for letting me stay" she adds.

Melinda blushed a bit. "Oh my! You're probably the sweetest student I had under my roof during taht programm. But as for taking acre of yourself... I see, sugar, we have our own opinion on that here. But maybe it will be easier to explain at the dinner, really. Are you planning to go out... like that?" she added, looking Victoria's unformal outfit over.

"Yeah. This is my look. If people have a problem with it I'll take them on the chin." She simply said. Vicky was a known martial artist who participated in many tournaments. She was even moved to the male class as she towered over the females.

Melinda cleared her throat. "If you say so. All right, let's go then" she took off her apron and quickly went to the kitchen to put it in place, and also cover all the food so it'll stay warm to the dinner. "Ok, I'm ready now. If you don't mind, I would recommend a small family restoraunt not far from here, called "Mommy's Soup", I adore such tarditional cooking. May I call you Vicky, sugar?"

"Hm, sounds fine. Let's go there. And... Eh... Vicky is what my friends call me. I prefer to get to know you first..." She said.