Jeez, a week into this whole Prefect thing and I'm already bored out of my skull.

Didn't think I'd say this but man it's good to be home. Death City was cool and all but nothing beats good ol' England. No offense, Kid.

Ah crap Wes is giving me that look where he wants to know shit.

...Okay, so apparently my grades were good enough for Wes to quit keeping an eye on me, but I'm still stuck here. If I don't get out soon I think I'm going to go crazy. I never thought I'd actually miss school.

S'anyone gonna be in London that needs a tour guide or something?