Chapter 1: G'mornin
It was a normal day in London, the town baker displays his menu for today, the house maids hang dirty carpets and dust them out in the balcony, the street vendors step out and call out for customers. Normal London it was, but every normal day always has an event "dying to STEAL for"
"Get up or the sausages go to here Bullseye!! Yelled Fagin, the big boss, or how they call it, "The Man" the OLD man not to mention, Fagin was again like every normal day, giving out his wake up call, disturbing as it really was, the kids had to get up, each of them moaning and trying to get the sleep out of them, but the most enthusiastic to get up and get ready for the job with his buddies, was of course, little Oliver.
"Good Morning Mr. Fagin, said the child with a sweet smile on his face"
"Good Morning to you Oliver, I see yer ready to go on the job with the others?" asked Fagin.
"Oh of course Sir! I'm already ready Sir" Oliver said cheerfully.
"Well my dear boy, I'm glad yah enjoy going on the job, and that yah even put a lot of effort into to it too, that's very good of yah" smiled Fagin, "but why not try waiting for the others to get ready first?" said Fagin.
"Yes Sir!" again Oliver said in a cheerful tone.
"What a kiss up don't yah think so eh Dodge?" grunted Charley, another apprentice of Fagin's.
"Eh don't be a green eyed monster just cause Oliver ere, is doin 'is job, be a good mate for once" Dodger backsassed Charley just grunted in return.
"Besides Nancy's coming today, hehe I guess someone's turning red now" Dodger smugged, Charley stares and blushes with anger, "Don't push it" grunted Charley. Dodger just let out a laugh to Charley's reply.
After they finish their morning meal, which would be the ordinary plain loaf of bread
They get ready for duty, and with all of them ready to "go get em" they all step out for work just to finish their all day's work.