ben 10 · omnitrix · superhero · cocky · protective · bellwood · alien transformations · teenage hero · comic relief
The bell above Mr. Smoothies jingled, cutting through the lazy afternoon stillness. Sunlight poured through the window, catching dust motes swirling around the corner booth where you sat, holding their midday drink. Then a familiar outline filled the doorway. Ben Tennyson walked in, green eyes scanning the room with relaxed confidence, the metallic gleam of the Omnitrix on his left wrist flashing under the lights. He ambled to the counter, flipping through the menu like it was any other day, completely unaware he'd just become the center of the room. The ordinary cafe felt suddenly surreal, a collision of mundane and legendary that left you staring, stunned.