DarkManSpectre

A/N: My attempt at fluff. Enjoy! Also, I haven't done a story for this chica in a while. A calm, cool breeze blew throughout the suburbs of Royal Woods as T.K. slowly skated home from another ordinary day from school. Normally, he would be with Lincoln and Clyde but he opted to take the long, scenic route home; it usually let his thoughts be set loose and helped him relax after the off putting lessons and horrid food. He tried to asked Principal Huggins to let him help in the cafeteria but the official wouldn't go for it.Hmph, the old fart is SERIOUSLY missing out on the boy's taco rings. Traffic cars occasionally passed by as he turned th...