Would this be counted as breaking an entry ?

She was in her Grandfather's son office and was moving as fast as humanly possible, you know just in case someone walks in without an invitation or her Grandfather walks in because it is his office. She could just imagine their faces if they saw someone moving like the wind or lightening, or worse not at all and then someone just magically appear before them. They would either think that they need glasses, or that they might be going insane, would be her best options from them to think.

Maybe, just maybe she was over thinking this and maybe she was just thinking that her bad luck was going to get to her here. Of all places and times, she was hoping that nothing bad would or something that she could never anticipate happening.

Metropolis was all hyped up about the latest news as Metropolis was hosting the biggest news event and possibly the trial of the decade, some people were thinking of the century. This was one main event that she knew that she was going to avoid and make sure that she was far away from any of it as possible.

Ok !

She would have one quick conversation with him to make him happy, and to make sure everything was fine and dandy. But mostly to see what he thought of his daughter now that he knew the truth because she could not have her Mum be hated because of herself. That would not be to fair to anyone all because of her came to Earth. Just when the two of them were starting to get closer again after being estranged for so many years were fantastic for both their sake. She had many arguments with her parents, mainly her Dad but she could never think of a world or reality where she never spoke of them or even saw them again. More than anything she wanted mum to have the kind of relationship that she had with her Dad and hopefully she would relationship with a grandparent out of this.

They could go for coffee.

It was still early, and they could go for lunch or she could go and get lunch for them because it was way too busy outside for any normal kid of people to get outside unscathed, without any help from security.

It may be just her wishing thinking but she was hoping that everything was going to be ok and she was putting everything she had on that it was going to go fine. No more negative thoughts because her Mum was the best woman she knew and even a shred of her kindness and acceptance had to come from both of her parents. Her parents had raised her well to love and care for her and she loved to think both of her parents had what she had to pass onto her.

He was lurking in the shadows watching her every move.

He was here to get some answers not for some fresh dessert. The last time he was alone with this girl he was unmasked while being dragged and more humiliated than he had been in a long time. This incident had caused him to make much needed altercations and updates to his uniform that would not have him end up in similar circumstances.

It was almost sunrise and her Mum would so kill her if she knew that she fell asleep in the barn again instead of going to her bed like a normal person because she could practically sleep anywhere now. Heck the progress of her gravitation skill were going so great that she could read a book while sitting in thin air and that was how she ended up falling asleep on the couch in the barn anyway. She was almost getting to sleep the float, but that was still a working progress that she was working on and isn't working on because she did it when she was actually asleep instead of trying to.

" No ! " he grunted.

And then she made an awkward expression at him.

" This Sir is the part where you frighten the poor Lass to answering your questions," said Alfred.

He could not help but grunt.

He did not come here to frighten anyone; he came for many needed answers on the girl's disappearance. Her disappearance could much need concern of what the girl was going to do with the information that she had and what would potentially happen to her if anyone were to find out what information she had.

But most of all he needed to know if Oliver knew that his identity had been found out by a high school student that wanted to be a Journalist one of these. This girl was a potential threat to his friend and to The Batman as well because she had something on him and could use it against him to turn Green Arrow into Batman's latest enemy. And Green Arrow's top list of enemies and that was something that he could not have someone digging into his background and his identity found. This was something that he did not want Oliver to know and was something that he was determined to keep secret at all costs.

"All traces of Clark Kent disappeared for seven days" said Batman.

He paused for a moment.

" Not even a phone call or text " said Batman.

"Yes teenagers these days with their phones and their internet and Facebook"

She remained silent.

"I find it interesting Kent that you disappeared without a trace " said Batman.

She looked confused and he could tell that she was hiding something.

" Not many people manage to get off my radar without leaving a single trace"

"NAMTAB "

" MANBAT

She screamed loudly.

" No afraid not. That is a different creature of entirely"said Batman.

Then a moment awkward silence that had felt like had dragged on forever rather than twenty-second having been doing nothing but staring at the dark figure, in the dark in the middle of the night her own barn. She was able gather herself and able to speak sanely/as well as she could do in this moment of time.

"BATMAN" she said correctly.

" Right ? " she said to herself.

She had no idea what he was talking about.

"Right you are just a guy that dresses like a giant bat,"said Clark almost sounding joking and nervously.

He was just staring at her, and it was freaking her out tenfold.

"And that makes you Batman because you dress like a Bat. And that is why you are Batman because you are dressed like a Bat and not actually a Bat that was made into a human. It is not like you are a hybrid of half man and half bat. Right ? Because you do not actually have wings just a really big cape, made of something that looks like leather but is not leather but really looks like leather. It is just a special fabric that you got made, and (she was nearly giving it away that the fact that she knew who he was if she did not shut up.) you had made or maybe made yourself. You do not have fangs ? Do you have fangs ? Or are you are a genetically normally person without powers

"Enough! " he said bitterly and annoyed.

And she could not blame him.

"Fake News " she said jokingly.

And she swore that for a fraction of a second that she could actually see him smiling. Her eyes were quicker than the average person, and she was not going to second guess herself this time around because she did actually see him smile before and she knew that she was not wrong this time around. He was not going to fool her about this kind of thing because this was something that could not be easily concealed from her, especially when the person was not aware what she was capable of in the first place.

This is also referred as micro expressions that are facial expressions that only last for a minimum of a fraction of a second. People will express these emotions either deliberately or unconsciously and they conceal a person's true feeling in that moment. They are seven emotions that she knows of and have their own facial expression: anger, fear, sadness, disgust, contempt, surprise and happiness.

And Batman had expressed two emotions in that moment: surprise and happiness.

She surprised and amused him. And that was annoying because her being nervous and all that sort of emotions was like a trip to the zoo for him and was something that amuses him. She did not live to amuse him.

" Kent " said Batman.

She has been a changed girl since the last time she saw him and she was more than a mere high school girl, there was no way that she was going let him intimate her like he did on the rooftop. But then again she kind of accidentally embarrassed the last time that she saw him and it was funny just even thinking about it.

And she was biting at the thought of it trying her best not to laugh at the thought of their last encounter. It was something that she could laugh about now, but she was guessing not enough time had passed for The Batman to share the similar and mutual feelings that she was trying not to express.

" Can I help you ? " said Clark.

He was quiet.

" Can I get you a drink or something to eat ? " said Clark.

He was still silent.

"I am sure that there is still some leftover from dinner. There is also some of my Mum's homemade apple pie. It is delicious and is the best in Smallvlle. Heck Kansas and I dare say in maybe even in the world because it is the best that I have ever tasted but then I would have to taste other ones around the whole world to verify this" said Clark.

"We are out of apple pie, Sir" said Alfred.

This girl was apple pie.

He could smell apple pie.

"Mr Wayne"

"Mr Wayne"

"Bruce"

It took him several moments to realise that he had fallen asleep and that everything that just occurred was a figment of his imagination. He just apologised to the secretary that had woken him up by the good all Brucie charm and proceeded to his way to make sure that he could get himself out of the mess that he had unintentionally created.