Willow blinked, that was a voice she hadn't been expecting here of all places. Yeah she knew Clark from school because they both went there but not well. She didn't picture him as one for the Bronze type non sucky party goer. Thats what she got for judging. Startled, she looked up. "Careful this is only the most drastic decision I've made in days. Thank you summer for stealing my I.Q." She sulked. It was obvious she was the type who was counting the days till freedom was severed and the school bells rang harmoniously on the every second hour.
Aww, he bought her cookies. The glee at the gift of sweets was obvious, hey she was easy to please. "Hi. Uhm..I'm er.." What was her name again? Oh the boy problems. She bit her lip "Willow. Willow is..me" She said in a small voice and shifted her eyes taking a bite of the cookie in attempt to stop any further embarrassment. "Yeah...I thought they were good the first few sets, but then..typical bandy type destruction with typical band sound. "She sighed as if it was the worst thing happening in her world right now. Repeate night at the Bronze. "You're...Clark right?" It was true, if it was school and people in it-Willow knew about it.