Coffee Shop(Tonks)

[Wyatt O'Riley]

Wyatt walked into the doors of a small French Cafe a few blocks from the Center of downtown Paris, where he had walked from. He smiled as the bells chimed announcing his entrance to the owner. He walked up to the counter and ordered a coffee. Wyatt smiled gratefully as he took his coffee from the owner and handed him some money. He headed over to the other end of the counter to add milk and sugar to his coffee (he couldn't stand the taste of black coffee, too bitter). He took a seat at the front of the cafe next to the large window that took up much of the front wall looking out onto the busy streets of Paris. He turned around to examine the cafe and noticed that he was one of three people (not including the owner) in the cafe, the other two being a couple in thier 20's who seemed to be...enjoying themselves. Brett took a sip of his coffee and turned his gaze back to the streets, The sidewalk was still wet from when it had rained earlier in the day. He turned towards the door as the chimes annonced the entrance of another patron.

[Nymphadora Tonks]

Dressed for a day out on the town, Tonks was dressed in a pair of short cut of jean shorts and a army green strapless top. Her long dark hair was pulled up into an elastic with pieces falling out to frame her small face, and she wore big sunglasses over her gold eyes. Tonks had spent that morning window shopping downtown pairs, but had decided against buying anything. So instead of wondering why she hadn't bought anything Tonks headed toward a small Cafe she knew to have excellent coffee.

As Tonks opened the door into the Cafe, a bell chimed announcing her presence to everyone inside - Which turned out to only be three other people not including the owner. Smiling, Tonk pushed a stray piece of hair behind her ear as she made her way up to the counter. Once there, Tonks ordered herself a coffee. She muttered a small tanks as she was handed the coffee. Making her way to the other end of the counter, she added milk and sugar. Stirring the drink, Tonks noticed that one of the people in the Cafe was sitting by himself.

Tonks, who didn't want to sit by herself, picked up her coffee and made her way over to where the boy sat. "Mind if I join you?" Tonks asked, a smile still playing on her lips. Patiently, she waited for the boy to answer her. She hope he would say she could sit with him, but if her said no, then she would understand.

[Wyatt O'Riley]

"Not at all I Could use the company," Wyatt said smiling. He was glad to no longer be alone, though he hadn't minded it, it was much better to have someone to talk to. "I'm Wyatt by the way," he added introducing himself to the girl.

He considered asking another question, but instead decided to wait until he learned her name first. He figured that would be a good start, then he could begin asking the basic small talk questions.

[Nymphadora Tonks]

Tonks smiled as she sat down across from the boy. As he said his name was Wyatt, Tonks made a mental note to remember that. "Nymphadora Tonks," she said with a quick nod of her head. "But you can call me Tonks," the brunette said. Placing her coffee on the table, Tonks dropped her purse next to her chair. She wasn't that sure what to say, and hope that Wyatt would say something to start the conversation.

[Wyatt O'Riley]

"Nymphadora's a nice name, I can see why you prefer Tonks though," Wyatt said smiling. He really did like her name. Wyatt sipped his coffee thinking about what his next question would be. "So, do you live in Paris?" He asked figuring this might be a good place to start. Judging from the fact that Tonks didn't have a French accent he assumed she wasn't born here, she could have moved recently.