Well, GeorgiexxxSuarez wanted another one with Clive, so here ya go ^^
It's short, but I hope it'll do.
There was also a guest reviewer (ThatOne), who wanted one with Rosetta freaking Layton out by trying to earn 'extra credit'. I hope it's good enough, because while writing that should be easy enough, SamCyberCat has almost every possible scenario. They're effing genius. Go read them to those who haven't already!
It just so happened that Clive was released on parole. And it just so happened that the Professor was to take care of him. It also just so happened... that Flora hadn't quite forgiven him yet.
"Take this! And that! And that! AND THAT!"
"AAAARRGGHHH, PROFESSOR! GET HER OFF OF ME! GET HER OFF OF ME!"
In an attempt to improve her grades and gain "extra credit" with the Professor, Rosetta had signed up to be Layton's new assistant. Unfortunately for Layton, Dean Delmona thought it was a brilliant idea.
Layton tried to avoid any "situations", but it didn't always quite work.
"Why don't we set this work aside and get to know each other better?"
"N-n-now Rosetta, a l-lady always prioritize h-her th-th-things!"
It happened once, when Layton, Luke and Emmy were on their way back home from one of their adventure, that the Laytonmobile broke down in the middle of nowhere. While waiting for someone to pass by, Luke decided to sing a song, which Emmy sang along to.
"99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer. Take one down and pass it around, 98 bottles of beer on the wall."
When they had finished, they repeated the whole thing.
It ended with the Professor getting hospitalized from repeatedly banging his head against the steering wheel.
For some odd reason I really want to see Flora beat up Clive O.O
And that last one is incredibly OOC of all of them.
Why does Luke start singing that song? Because I wrote it? No. Because it's Luke logic; it doesn't have to make sense.
I think that mayhaps I should (temporarily) finish this (sorta drabble) story/fic at moment. It's not because I'm tired of writing this (because I'm not!), but I fear that I just might milk it and I really don't want that.
I'll still take suggestion and, who knows, maybe figure out some while writing.
EDIT: I'M NOT LEAVING! D:
I'm just taking a little break.