Novel & Cerita License To Drive Cast

Caesar didn't allow Lola to leave the manor alone. Instead of racing back home, Lola drove to the traffic department at a low speed, reluctantly handing over her newly acquired driver's license. After verifying the information, the staff politely informed her that if she ran another red light, she would face the risk of retaking the driving test. Lola almost cried, but after seeing the lovely bank card, her mood lifted.

After a moment, she slid off and straightened her dress. “Get dressed,” she said, her voice returning to that cool instructor’s tone. She tossed a small card onto his chest. It was an actual, official-looking driver’s license. Under “Restrictions,” it read: OWNER: LENA. “You’re certified,” she said, getting back into the passenger seat. “Now get in. We’re going home. I’ll decide when you get to drive again.”

“This is technically my car.” “But you technically don’t know how to drive,” Ostana pointed out with a sharp eye roll as she came to stand beside me, finally done drooling over the inside dark interior. A warm wind swept through the open garage, curtaining my loose locks of hair back while blowing Ostana’s own strands into her eyes to which she cussed, Thomas bit his lip and shifted on his feet; I bet he was wishing that it was Arrow guarding me right now and not himself. “Not on paper, I don’t,” I clarified, sliding the sleeves of my black light sweater up to my elbows. “Emrys taught me how to drive when I was ten with help from James… I just don't have a license.”

Zoe wagged a finger at her uncle as she slid into the passenger seat. Henrik and I shared a look. Neither of us wanted to ask what they were talking about. Neither of us could imagine a wolf being a skilled driver, even if in control of the human form. I don’t know about Henrik, but I’ve never let Castor control my body while driving. That sounded like an accident waiting to happen. ‘Fuck you. I’ve seen you drive plenty, and I bet I would be better at it than you.’ Castor scoffed.

She was angry at the way her father had traded her away to some guy he just met but she wasn't all that angry. Kavinsky went into the car as well and put in the key to start the engine. "Do you have a driver's license?", Kaylee asked immediately as he put the key into its hole. "Yeah, trust me", Kavinsky replied with a small smile. "Trust you? Why would I want to do that?", Kaylee asked with a frown "Be rest assured then, I did the test a few months back and I passed. I have a driver's license", Kavinsky replied and turned on the ignition of the car.

“Sure thing. I just need to see a license and we’re on our way.” Leesa stepped forward and offered him her driver’s license. Since it was a California license, she gave him her Weston College ID card as well. “My uncle’s buying it for me,” she said, using the story they’d agreed on. “So I’ll be the one doing the driving.” “Fine by me, pretty lady.” Walt looked at the license and the Weston card briefly and returned them to Leesa. He handed her the keys. “Let’s go.”

Jimmy pointed toward the door but Daniel desperately holds his hand. "Okay okay sorry. You can call him after the ceremony. Just don't get mad. Don't ruin your mood. Get ready. You can drive. Is it okay?" Daniel knew that Jimmy's greatest desire is to drive the car as he recently got his license. Jimmy huffed but after a while smiled and went to washroom to change. "JIMMMYY...." a loud scream was heard and then the screech of tire. "What?" Jimmy asked in shock. "Jimmy you got your license two days prior but my car is still old. Control yourself. If it got even a scratch, I won't get any car ever again. Dad will kill me" Daniel said scared from Jimmy's rash driving.

A few minutes later, she insisted again, “I mean, I don’t technically have a license, but I’m actually a great driver, really. Mr. Vexley, I think I’m more suited to drive right now—can we please switch?” Gale squirmed slightly but didn’t wake up. Leif asked, “No license?” She looked embarrassed. After a cough, she muttered, “…It got revoked.” Leif: “Reason?” Even more quietly, she said, “...Speeding.” Leif: “…” A moment of silence passed before he finally said in a very serious tone, “From now on, stay away from the parking garage.” Raina winced. That definitely felt like shooting herself in the foot.

“We should head back.” I thrust my hand out. He groans audibly. “What now?” “Keys,” I say. He shakes his head. “Nope. There’s no way I’m letting you drive, Alina Wilson. First off, I don’t know if you have a driver's license. Second—” he sighs, patting the car fondly. “This is my favorite car. Third, and I don’t think I need to say this again, Adrian will bury me alive for letting you get behind the wheel.”

"Please, Lucas! I'll be ruined if I go in!" Ryan knelt on the ground. His face was pale white, and he bowed a few times as he begged me. I was so furious I could barely speak. I pointed at the two of them. "You two just borrowed my car without permission, and now I'm supposed to take the fall?! I will never agree to this! The fingerprints and cameras will prove it wasn't me!"