The weather outside is beginning to stir up, as a woman behind the counter
continues taking orders at the Talon a young boy around the ages of fifteen
walks through the door.
The young boy was around five feet six, and he is wearing a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt. He has a bulgy backpack hung over his shoulder and he is holding a black ADIDAS jacket.
"Welcome to the Talon. My name's Lana, how may I help you?" Lana said as the boy ignored her and began to look around the room.
"Excuse me? Hello?" Lana said as she waved her hands in front of the boy.
"What? Oh sorry, what'd you say?" the boy said as he was snapped out of his thoughts.
Lana smiled slightly as she repeated what she said. She could tell immediately that this boy was from out of town. He had an English accent.
"So, one large coffee with extra cream. Give me a few minutes, and I'll have that ready for you." Lana said as she punched a few buttons on the cash register.
"That'll be $3.72." Lana said as she turned around to make the coffee.
As Lana was half was through finish making the coffee, the boy spoke.
"Excuse me... do you accept England currency?" he asked as a look of concern appeared onto his face.
"I'm sorry... we only accept American currency—"
"I'll pay for him. What did he order?" a man said as he approached the counter.
"Hey Clark." Lana said as the boy turned around to face the young man.
"What did he order?" Clark repeated.
"He ordered a large coffee with extra cream." Lana replied.
"Make that two. It's on me." Clark said as he smiled at the boy.
"Clark Kent. Never seen you around here before. What's your name?" Clark introduced himself as he held his hand out.
The boy took Clark's hand and shook it politely then answered Clark's question.
"My name's Harry. Harry Potter." He said as Clark noticed the lightning scar upon his forehead.
The young boy was around five feet six, and he is wearing a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt. He has a bulgy backpack hung over his shoulder and he is holding a black ADIDAS jacket.
"Welcome to the Talon. My name's Lana, how may I help you?" Lana said as the boy ignored her and began to look around the room.
"Excuse me? Hello?" Lana said as she waved her hands in front of the boy.
"What? Oh sorry, what'd you say?" the boy said as he was snapped out of his thoughts.
Lana smiled slightly as she repeated what she said. She could tell immediately that this boy was from out of town. He had an English accent.
"So, one large coffee with extra cream. Give me a few minutes, and I'll have that ready for you." Lana said as she punched a few buttons on the cash register.
"That'll be $3.72." Lana said as she turned around to make the coffee.
As Lana was half was through finish making the coffee, the boy spoke.
"Excuse me... do you accept England currency?" he asked as a look of concern appeared onto his face.
"I'm sorry... we only accept American currency—"
"I'll pay for him. What did he order?" a man said as he approached the counter.
"Hey Clark." Lana said as the boy turned around to face the young man.
"What did he order?" Clark repeated.
"He ordered a large coffee with extra cream." Lana replied.
"Make that two. It's on me." Clark said as he smiled at the boy.
"Clark Kent. Never seen you around here before. What's your name?" Clark introduced himself as he held his hand out.
The boy took Clark's hand and shook it politely then answered Clark's question.
"My name's Harry. Harry Potter." He said as Clark noticed the lightning scar upon his forehead.