Bree stepped off the plane, breathing in the fresh air and taking in the familiar sight of the Gold Coast. The sun was shining brightly and the air was hot, and she wanted nothing more than to dump her stuff back at her mum's house, ring her friends and head to the beach.
But instead, she had to unpack at home, then hopefully catch a few hours nap, before heading to Dreamworld for a meeting with the Big Brother execs. The new series for mutants and aliens would be starting soon, as soon as they finished the auditions and selections were finalised.
Stint at Xavier's over, it was so good to be back home, Bree reflected. New York was nice, but it didn't even compare with the Gold Coast. Fresh air, hot weather, beautiful beaches, and a new job that kicked total ass.
It was going to be an interesting year.