Luke was average, normal in his own way, and he assumed his results would be too. A neutral, or maybe even a caregiver, but it wasn't. He was a regressor, and a young one at that. Now he's trying to navigate school with two assigned caregivers, no idea how to adjust to everything, and his whole life changing around him while he can't do anything to stop it. At least his caregivers are nice, but he's not too sure if he can trust them, or anyone, during this time. Everyone's just making decisions for him, will they let him speak? He doesn't know, and he rather force his voice than find out.