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Kara wasn't exactly thrilled when she found out that the first piece that was assigned to her as an official Catco reporter, was on some ballerina.
Of course she understands everyone is intrigued by the idea of a Luthor doing something with their life besides trying to take over the world. But how exciting can an article on someone who twirls around for a living be?
Kara didn't take much of an interest in it at first, she's just a woman with a shitty family trying to live out her dream and make a name for herself. She didn't know much about the girl besides all the rumors she's heard, but she wasn't her psychotic evil brother so she didn't see why it mattered.
The ballet she was currently performing in was Dracula. The dancing was nice but Kara found the plot hard to follow, and no one really stood out to her until about 30 minutes in.
There was a woman dancing in a flowy white nightgown. She was the most beautiful dancer Kara had ever layed her eyes upon. (Not that she had much experience)
Kara wished she could get a closer look at her, and she wondered what color her eyes were.
She couldn't peel her eyes off the beautiful dancing woman. She moved so perfectly, her movements were so elegant, so graceful, the way her body moved was truly astonishing. Kara couldn't help but think of what it would be like to feel the dark haired woman move underneath her.
She pushed the inappropriate thought out of her mind as she continued to watch the girl.
During intermission when the lights came up, Kara looked in her pamphlet to look at the cast. Reading random names of all the cast members until,
'Lady Lucy- Lena Luthor'
"This is either going to be amazing, or a complete disaster," She thought to herself
......
When the performance was over and the cast lined up to greet the audience, Kara waited off to the side until Lena started walking back.
"Excuse me?" She called out "Hello? Miss! ... Ms. Lena!" that caught her attention and she turned around
"Sorry, do you prefer Ms. Luthor or-"
The woman looked Kara up and down, slowly, "Lena's fine. Though I'm really not in the mood for questions right now-"
"You were beautiful... Um, I mean, your dancing, it was beautiful, you really stood out from all the other dancers."
Lena raised an eyebrow and smiled
"Are you sure that wasn't because I was the one getting her neck sucked on by Dracula"
"No, no, it wasn't that. You were..you were great, truly." Kara pauses a few seconds before laughing awkwardly
"I'm Kara, Kara Danvers. And yes, I am a reporter, from Catco magazine, but it's totally fine if you don't want to, like, set up an interview or anything. I just think it really sucks that you get all this negativity just because of your family. And maybe if you get a positive interview out there, people will realize that there's more to you than just your last name." She was talking 200 words per minute
Lena raises an eyebrow at the babbling blonde
"Alright..Kara Danvers," she says with a smug smirk in her face
"That's great!" Kara laughed awkwardly again "Um, ok I could give you my contact information, or um, we could just set something up now. When are you available?" Is it just her or does it sound like she's setting up a date
"Is Wednesday at 4 good?"
"Yeah, yeah that's great, so um, there's this cafe about two blocks from here-"
"I know the one. I have to go and change now but I'll see you Wednesday, 4:00. It's a date." She still has that smug smirk on her face when she turns to walk away
"Uh yeah, yeah I'll see you then!" Kara called after her, hoping her face wasn't as red as it felt
"Green" she whispered under her breath
"Her eyes are green"