Just your luck, last three bucks wasted on a broken soda machine. All you wanted was a drink.

Busy slamming your fist into the machine, kicking and mumbling profanities at it, you notice a boy out of the corner of your eye. Shifting your gaze you realize it's Law, you only know of him because other students can't seem to keep his name out of their mouth. Apparently he's a weirdo. While you're busy gawking Law steps forward and kicks the bottom of the machine, effortlessly freeing the soda.