Ah, the Americas.. It was so much better than being stuck in London with those darn spirits! At least.. That's what Johnny thinks. He doesn't really know if they'd fully left him alone, but some of them hopefully did.

Being 13 years old and being constantly chased by demons isn't really a good way to go through your school experience, but whatever. Currently, it sort of sucked. All of the kids who were going here were... Normal. It made him sort of miss the spirits in England.

With a huff, he stuck a lollipop in his mouth, being too young to smoke. Etrigan would've probably destroyed any cigarettes he got a hold of anyways since the demon was so insistent on staying with John to make sure that any possible spirits wouldn't hurt him.

It was a break time in school, leaving John to just do whatever he wanted, and right now all he really wanted to do was nothing. That's why he's currently sitting around outside looking around idly. Any moment now he'd probably get a lecture from Etrigan.. Something about recklessness? Whatever, all that mattered was he finally had a break from thinking.

"Any moment now.." He idly murmurs, slumping down a little as he sat against the school walls outside.