The Diary Of The Golden Apple
Author's Note: I do not own Professor Layton. Set during the timeframe between The Curious Village and Pandora's Box. Told from Flora's point of view.
In the Professor's Car.
Dear Diary
Today I am going to London with the Professor and Luke, where I'll live. There will be a few people I'll miss, most notably Ingrid and Matthew. Packing up my belongings I managed to get from the Manor, I stepped out of the inn and looked north. Till last night, the Tower was where I spent some time before the mystery of the treasure was solved. The villagers was waiting for us to leave and as the Professor, Luke and I crossed the bridge, I knew I won't come back again. We got into the car and as we headed into the distance I muttered my farewell to the place I grew up in. Then I fell asleep. It was a long night last night, and I remembered when somebody called Don Paulo began to demolish the Tower with the three of us in the cottage inside. The Professor had built a handglider for us both to escape the Tower and he managed to destroy Don Paulo's aircraft, but in the process, our handglider, built from the furnishings from the cottage where I had to stay, lost altitude and we landed in the square. As I smiled after the escape, the Professor was shocked to see I was the Golden Apple. We head back to the manor,where Luke poked at a painting of me, comissioned by a local artist when I was six, and found an apple-shaped switch hidden. A hidden room was unveiled to us, and it is revealed that my father built the village so that I wouldn't be alone when he passed away, and that could I take the treasure with me. I didn't want the treasure so I left it in the manor as a thank you gift to the residents. Now, I'm going to London, and the Professor promised me that when we arrive, I could get a new dress, from an upmarket boutique there. Oh, and once we arrive, I might be going to school for the first time in my life. didn't have schools. Then the Professor told Luke and I that we're hitting the motorway which will take us to London. Luke had pulled out a map of London, with the Professor's house marked on it, and I looked. "Chelsea, London. Is that where you live, Professor?" I asked, and he answered "Yes. It's very posh, and I think you'll love it. Luke and his parents live next door." I put my diary away, and looked out of the window of the car.
P.S: I thought the Professor might live in a fancy suburb of London, so I thought of Chelsea as the suburb. Another thing I'm unsure was the school. Chapter two up shortly.