A/N: Yeah….me no updated in while. You have permission to his me.
Luke swung the bag onto his shoulder and hurried out the house. He was on his, or rather Flora's, period and was in no good mood to see anybody before school.
The rain thundered down on top of Luke, and he muttered every unprintable word under the sun and he pulled the jacket over his head.
The buses weren't running so he had to run to school. He growled and bit his lip.
As he was about to cross the last main road, he saw the school ahead. He looked as if he had never seen one before as he battered across the road to reach it.
At that same time the Layton Mobile bounced down the street.
Layton frowned as he looked across to Flora.
"My the weather is bad-" He began.
An almighty crash ended his sentence and a young girl, Luke, flew onto the bonnet of the car. The window of the car cracked as Luke's head met it.
"Luke!"
A/N: Thanks to viciouslycute for the basic idea!
