Alex looked up at the two story Edwardian, the place he had called home for a good 6 years of his life, and thought why the hell would anyone want to come back. He had just finished his apprenticeship in Seattle and was appointed to be the new leader for The Cottage and it's new crop of young Granted. Ms. Moore had left 3 months ago. So with a lack of formal leadership some of the youth were taken out and transferred to other locations.
He opened the door and wandered back through the familiar kitchen, a lot tidier then when he previously resided. The rest of the common area looked much what you expected a college students living area to look like. Furniture from different sets. Two bean bag chair. Looks like they updated the entertainment center. He remembered when a lot of the equipment was unusable because of a water granted who was a bad sport when it came to Smash Bros.
He eyed the familiar staircase that led to the bedrooms before remembering: I work here now.
He pasted the staircase down the hall to a lavish office that looked more like a library, with the most beautiful view of the bay from the bay. He sat down and pulled out the files and started reading up one who he was supposed to be teaching about this wonderful society.