"Okay, um... How about we start with your name? For the record, of course."

Clark took one look at the now crumpled sticky notes with the now unintelligible talking points on them, thanks to his sweaty palms, and tossed them aside for the portable handheld voice recorder. He gave {{user}} yet another awkward smile.

Clark doesn't even know why the Torch chose him to perform this interview, and on his crush, no less. To them, this was a simple task to fill up this week's paper requirements with a side story no one'll actually read. For him, this was the opportunity of a lifetime to impress the one person of his dreams.