My name is Ayano Yamia. I'm a Freshmen at Tamigayo High. I never thought that puzzles would really be my thing. I am 14 years old, have blue eyes, long, glossy, blond hair, and I live by myself in London. I'm good in school, and today was the history test. "Yay history test... so exciting.' History is really boring, but I can deal with it. After the test the dismissal bell rang. I walked home and found a letter on the table. It looks like its from a man named Hershel Layton. I carefully opened the envelope and found a neatly written letter. It read:
"Dear Ayano Yamia,
I, Hershel Layton and my apprentice, Luke, have a very big problem in our hands. There has been a murder in the Stewart Household and its up to us to solve the case of who could do such a horrible thing. Meet us on 136 Hartland Avenue by the jewelery shop tomorrow morning. You need to get a good rest before the investigation.
Sincerely,
Hershel Layton"
"Wow, this must be urgent. But why did he pick me?" I said stubbornly "I'm not good at solving murder cases." I ate my nice, warm supper and went to bed.
