Padraig, it would appear, was the first to arrive. He drove down the main drive in an old Rolls Royce Phatom (http://www.spinkill-design.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/1925_Rolls_Royce_Phantom_I.jpg), a vintage car his father had given him for his 18th birthday. Nevermind that the steering wheel was on the wrong side of the car in the US - it was still a pretty sweet ride.<br/><br/>He pulls up into the parking space, noticing a cute looking girl lighting up a cigarette, clearly waiting. Perhaps she was tied in with the school? It was Padraigs first (and final) year here so he really had no idea what to expect. Stepping out of the car reveals him to be wearing khaki pants and a polo shirt with the Guiness logo on it. He smiles over at the girl. "Hi." He calls out, a slight tinge in his voice suggesting his Irish heritage.