Disclaimer: I don't own the newsies Disney Does but I do own Angel, Fierce
any other character you don't recognize from the movie
Chapter 1
"Get up, get up. Sell da papes, sell da papes." came Kloppman's voice. Moans followed the old man's wake up call. A room full of twenty or so boys stirred and began to get ready for the day. Coming out of his private room, a boy around seventeen came downstairs wearing a red bandanna around his neck. The boys left the place to make a living for that day.
As they were leaving to sell the papers, something caught the boy in the bandanna's eye. A girl about sixteen with long blonde curls flowing down her back, electrifying green eyes that slightly turned shades with her mood, her full lips only helped to make her more beautiful. She seemed to be in a rush, and then he noticed why. Two guys were following her down the street, she seemed to be holding her own with them but they cornered her into an alley. He thought it his job to help her and so he did.
"Hey ya bastards leave 'er alone"
"Oh yeah, why should we"
"Because I's said so" came a female voice from behind the arguing boys trying to show she could fight for herself.
"C'mon" she contnued "I's always could beat yous Oscar. What makes ya think anytings changed?"
Oscar became furious quickly and lunged at the girl, but she was too quick. She easily dodged him and sent a fist right into his cheek.
"Oscar you got hit by 'er right hook again!" laughed the other boy
"Shut up Morris she's beaten ya too." Morris quickly shut up. The girl was ready to have to fight but instead the two brothers started fighting with each other leaving her free to leave the alley.
"Hey wait a minute!" quickly she turned around to see a boy about seventeen with a red bandanna around his neck. His brown eyes were curiously fixed into her green ones.
"Who are yous?" she asked suspiciously.
"I's Jack Kelly. Da leadah of da Manhattan Newsies." He said smiling conceitedly "who are yous?
"I's Angel" she replied after a brief pause.
"Ya got a last name"
"Guess not Jack Kelly"
"Fine but seeing as how ya don't got a place ta stay I's just thought ya might like to stay at the Lodging house and be a Newsie. A newsie is-"
"I's know what a newsie is" said Angel rather exasperated "but what makes ya think I's need a place ta stay?" she said jokingly
"Lets see, we've been walking around fer 10 minutes and ya don't seem ta be goin' anywhere since ya've been followin' me da whole time." He replied smirking.
"Okay ya win" she said smiling but rolling her eyes.
"All da guys are at Tibbys, it's dis restaurant we eat at all da time. C'mon I'll introduce ya ta everyone."
Following Angel began to think about her home and her little sister Meghan. She had sworn she'd never leave her, especially at such a young age but she just couldn't stand it anymore. The girl finally understood just why her brother Chris (a.k.a Fierce) had left her at thirteen so he could run the Manhattan lodging house. She began to wonder where he ever went after he retired from being the leader. Angel quickly snapped back to reality knowing that she had to be tough to survive on the streets and reminiscing about the past would not help her at all.
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A/N Okay I know its still really boring but its gonna get better I swear! I have ideas for the story but I really need people too REVIEW!! I really wanna say thank you to the one person who did
Rede.thanks soo much im really glad you liked it!!!
Chapter 1
"Get up, get up. Sell da papes, sell da papes." came Kloppman's voice. Moans followed the old man's wake up call. A room full of twenty or so boys stirred and began to get ready for the day. Coming out of his private room, a boy around seventeen came downstairs wearing a red bandanna around his neck. The boys left the place to make a living for that day.
As they were leaving to sell the papers, something caught the boy in the bandanna's eye. A girl about sixteen with long blonde curls flowing down her back, electrifying green eyes that slightly turned shades with her mood, her full lips only helped to make her more beautiful. She seemed to be in a rush, and then he noticed why. Two guys were following her down the street, she seemed to be holding her own with them but they cornered her into an alley. He thought it his job to help her and so he did.
"Hey ya bastards leave 'er alone"
"Oh yeah, why should we"
"Because I's said so" came a female voice from behind the arguing boys trying to show she could fight for herself.
"C'mon" she contnued "I's always could beat yous Oscar. What makes ya think anytings changed?"
Oscar became furious quickly and lunged at the girl, but she was too quick. She easily dodged him and sent a fist right into his cheek.
"Oscar you got hit by 'er right hook again!" laughed the other boy
"Shut up Morris she's beaten ya too." Morris quickly shut up. The girl was ready to have to fight but instead the two brothers started fighting with each other leaving her free to leave the alley.
"Hey wait a minute!" quickly she turned around to see a boy about seventeen with a red bandanna around his neck. His brown eyes were curiously fixed into her green ones.
"Who are yous?" she asked suspiciously.
"I's Jack Kelly. Da leadah of da Manhattan Newsies." He said smiling conceitedly "who are yous?
"I's Angel" she replied after a brief pause.
"Ya got a last name"
"Guess not Jack Kelly"
"Fine but seeing as how ya don't got a place ta stay I's just thought ya might like to stay at the Lodging house and be a Newsie. A newsie is-"
"I's know what a newsie is" said Angel rather exasperated "but what makes ya think I's need a place ta stay?" she said jokingly
"Lets see, we've been walking around fer 10 minutes and ya don't seem ta be goin' anywhere since ya've been followin' me da whole time." He replied smirking.
"Okay ya win" she said smiling but rolling her eyes.
"All da guys are at Tibbys, it's dis restaurant we eat at all da time. C'mon I'll introduce ya ta everyone."
Following Angel began to think about her home and her little sister Meghan. She had sworn she'd never leave her, especially at such a young age but she just couldn't stand it anymore. The girl finally understood just why her brother Chris (a.k.a Fierce) had left her at thirteen so he could run the Manhattan lodging house. She began to wonder where he ever went after he retired from being the leader. Angel quickly snapped back to reality knowing that she had to be tough to survive on the streets and reminiscing about the past would not help her at all.
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A/N Okay I know its still really boring but its gonna get better I swear! I have ideas for the story but I really need people too REVIEW!! I really wanna say thank you to the one person who did
Rede.thanks soo much im really glad you liked it!!!