Cowboys And Indians

By Revolution

Disclaima: I OWN THEM! HAHAHAHA! *Men in white suits come*

I was just kidding, Honest! I don't own them. (YET)

Ps. I don't ride horses, in fact am deathly afraid of them this idea came into my head and I am a slave to my head so if something is incorrect tell me.

Aurora Dawson swallowed hard and gathered her courage. This is where that nice old man said I would find Nicky she thought to herself. She lifted her chin and confidently walked into Tibby's restaurant.

"Psst…Jack" whispered Racetrack Higgins "Whose dat goil?"

"I dunno, I'se neva seen 'er before" replied Jack Kelly.

The girl in question looked different from any girl the boys had ever seen before. She was tall and tan, she didn't have the tough, bitter, look to her that most newsgirls had but she didn't posses the hoity toity look of New York City's upperclass. She was lovely just the same. Her hair was long, curly and a deep mahogany color, her eyes were a calm blue.        

"Hey Boys" said Kid Blink "Whats goin…"

He looked at her then back at his friends, then back at her.

"It can't be" he murmured "could it?"

"What is it Blink?" asked Jack.

"Gimme a sec, Cowboy"

The newsies watched in confusion as Kid walked up to the mystery girl and tapped her on the shoulder.

"Rora" he said smiling widely "I knew it was you"

"Oh Nicky" said Aurora hugging her older brother "I'm so glad to see you"

"Come sit" said Blink grabbing his sisters hand "Boys, dis heres my sista Aurora"

"Ya sista?" asked Jack "ya neva said ya had  a sista"

"Ya neva asked" replied Blink sarcastically. "So Ror, What are ya doin here?"…

I Know its really short, but yeah, how ya like it?

Carryin da Banner

Revolution