Disclaimer: I don't own Newsies Disney does. I only own Revolution, Bella, Skates, Kc and Miller. Most of the others characters belong to their owners at the Lodging House http://www.geocities.com/newsies18/index.html

This Fan Fiction has some flashbacks, so those will be in Italics.

"I can't believe you got tickets to the Symphony," said Mrs. Cook.

"Well, Medda pulled some string, and got one of her friends to get tickets for me" said Itey.

"I tink its incredibly sweet of ya," said Wish.

"Me too" said Stress.

"Tanks Itey, now all da goils are goin except dere boy ta do da same" said

Jack. "By da way, ya look like a penguin"

Itey looked down at the suit Medda had found for him. He had to admit he did look kind of silly.

"Yeah, I know"

"Da tings we do for goils" said Jack shaking his head.

"Aint dat the truth"

The old steps in the girls lodging house creaked as Revolution nervously walked down.

"Do I really look okay?" asked Revolution.

"Beautiful" replied Bookie.

"Well, here goes nuttin"

She continued down the stairs, Itey stood up from the couch.

"Wow, Revolution, you look..wow" he stammered.

"I tink he's tryin ta say" said Swifty covering for his best friend "Ya look beautiful"

"Yeah Rev" said Bella Andova "Dat dress is lovely"

"Tanks Bella, Mrs. cook gave it ta me"

God, she's beautiful thought Itey. She was wearing a corseted Emerald colored satin dress that went down to her ankles that made her deep green eyes sparkle with happiness. Her flaming red curls were pulled up into an intricate hairstyle that allowed some curls to frame her delicate face.

"Ya ready Revolution?" asked Itey.

"Yes" she said smiling.

They walked to Carnegie Hall in the mild July twilight.

"I love New York during da summa" said Itey.

"I Love New York, all seasons" said Revolution.

"Yeah, Me too"

"Look at all dese high society women. I'se gonna stick out like a sore thumb"

"Ya look lovelier den all of dem put together"

"Tanks Itey"

She leaned over and kissed her boyfriend on the tips of his freckled nose. She loved Itey so much. He had become the most important person to her.

"Whatcha thinking about?" asked Itey as they were seated.

"I was just wishin dat my mudda could have met ya."

"Hey Rev, where is ya mudda?"

"I don't know"

That statement reminded Itey of just how little he knew about his girlfriend. Revolution was lovely but she was also very haunted young woman.

"Hey, deres Miller's mom," said Revolution pointing out a very well dressed woman.

"Hello Anya" said the woman.

"Hows Miller?" asked Revolution.

"Oh he's just lovely. His violin playing has become very lovely. I thank you so much and I wish you would let me pay for his lessons"

"Dat's nonsense" said Revolution "I love teachin him"

"Come, you and your gentlemen friend must come and sit with us," said Mrs. Miller "Please"

"Okay"

During the concert, Itey played more attention to Revolution. She had leaned over to get closer to the music and closed her eyes. They began to play an Irish folk song and Revolution gasped in Delight.

"I love dis song, my mudda used ta sing it all da time"

"Whats it called?"

"Its called da Mountain Sprite.

In yonder valley there dwelt, alone,

A youth, whose moments had calmly flown,

'Till spells came o'er him, and, day and night,

He was haunted and watch'd by a Mountain Sprite" Sang Revolution quietly.

"Dats beautiful"

"she used to sing ta me and mah sista Lily before we'se went ta bed"

Revolution looked out into the crowd of well-dressed people.

"Oh god" she whispered under her breath.

"What is it?"

Tell me what ya tink.

Carryin Da Banner,

Revolution