Sandra
As the sun rose into the Sky, Victor had rode to the mansion on his Pelipper. He preferred not to give his Pokémon nicknames, for convenience's sake. Once his feet touched the hard stone ground, the Galarian Boy pat his Water-Flying Type before returning them. 

He started to walk down the path to the mansion doors, smiling as he did so. He always felt something was wrong with his hair, so he continued to "Fix" It, but inevitably made it worse. This caused him to put his beanie over his hair, frowning slightly.

Once he had made it to the door, he politely knocked. As he awaited entrance, he adjusted the Bulky Brown Bag on his Back. Someone invited him in, and he walked inside.

The place was exquisite! Beautiful chandeliers, a wonderful dining room, and a ballroom to boot! But what was on his mind was if his friends had finally made it. 'No matter, I'll just find them later,' the thought as he went up to his room and swiftly unpacked.
John
Amelia was conveniently walking to the threshold. She wanted to be in the sun since having stayed inside all day being wrapped up her journal like usual. *"I wonder what the others are doing..."* She thinks and open the mansion's front doors. Someone made their way inside and Amelia's heart stop from their sudden entrance. "Ah, welcome-" She starts but sees the young boy making his way around the mansion as if drawn by the sights. "You... You are Victor, correct?" He's no champion or a strong trainer like a gym leader or elite four... But he has potential. The boy, maybe not so popular as Gloria and Hop, is a go-getter. Humble, but under it is a determined will and passion. "It is nice to meet you!" Amelia would call, hoping the gym challenger would hear her. "This is Sigford Mansion. I hope you enjoy your stay."
Jennifer
The Galarian boy looked up to see Amelia, smiling as he stood to meet her.* "Yes, I am Victor. You must be Amelia, correct?" *He asked nicely before offering his hand for a handshake.*
John
She looks at his hand, studying it first, before bowing and then taking his in her's. "Yes. My name is Amelia Sigford! I hope you enjoy your vacation, Mr. Victor. I do wish you feel at home." She gestures for the stairs that are just down the long, grand hall. "Your room should be in the upper floors. If you're tired, you may go to your room. Everyone here has one!" She starts to lead Victor, before hesitating, and planting herself still where she stands. "Would you like me to lead you there or explore the island? Actually... There are a lot of Galarian visitors here. Everyone there is quick when knowing of vacation apparently." She would giggle in her hand, finding it adorable how everyone seems to be moving in a group like a flock of Spearow during migrating season.