[Boone comes to feeling groggy and disoriented, but quickly attempts to adjust to his new surroundings. His first instinct is to check for his rifle, and he's surprised when he feels it slung over his back still. Well, he's not complaining. He scans his surroundings as the voice over the intercom speaks, frowning to himself. School, huh? He thinks he's a little too old for that. And this place... it seems clean and organised, something he isn't used to. This isn't Novac, so where the hell is he?]