I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

Phew. Just got in from my trek. The Orienteering lessons are loads more challenging this session. Which is great, but I really wanted a chance to write you lot before lunch.

Listen, y'know those faerie favours everyone was collecting at Freedom Day? I know people were trying to get the whole set cause they were pretty nift. Anywiz, Bundy told me this morning that she caught hers snooping in her stuff yesterday, and she'd been thinking all along it was listening to her whenever she said anything. Creepy, yeah? So she watched it, and in the night it flew off somewhere, but it was back in the morning, just where she'd set it by her bunk last night. Bundy reckons they're spies. So she got rid of hers. And I'm getting rid of my Peaseblossom and Mote as soon as I finish writing. You've got to smash them, I guess. Otherwise, they'll just fly back to you.

So Code lessons after lunch, yeah? Sounds nift, Fisheye!

And what's after that, anyone know?