(oops ok sorry I forgot to write that stupid disclaimer thingy so here we go…

(oops ok sorry I forgot to write that stupid disclaimer thingy so here we go….the NEWSIES and all of them aren't mine…actually only Ally is mine…Piper is my friends...great I've got the stupid one…well ok she's not stupid just touched in the head…hehehe)

Jack looked around the room at the group of pathetic boys. He noticed the bright green eyes of the new boy named Porter looking at all the boys in amazement. He sauntered over to the new boy.

"Hi I'm Jake Kelly, unofficial leader of dis band of…uh rejects here. Oh except for Spot, da one wid da sling-shot, he's da leader of Brooklyn."

Piper raised her eyebrows at the boy who was vainly pointing out countries to Racetrack. He was presently pointing out Antarctica. 'But it isn't Antarctica,' Piper realized, 'It's Spain'

"You! Dolt wid da cane! Dat's not Antarctica…it's Spain!" Ally yelled across the room in disgust. Piper turned back to Jack. "I feel for Brooklyn." Jack chuckled.

Everyone settled down until only Mush and Race were left looking at the ceiling.

"Hay if you look at it sideways," began Mush, "it looks like a unicorn."

Racetrack turned to Mush and smacked him on the back of his head. "Hello! I'm having enough trouble seeing it as Spain!"

Piper smiled and came over to them. "Uh guys it's neither…it's a flower."

"Oh please! All of youse guys are wrong!" Ally said coming over looking at the crack. "It's a frog in a hat."

Itey, as Jack had introduced him as, come over. "No Porter's right. It's a flower."

"I agree wid Archer." Spot's voice cam from behind the group.

Jack came over and looked at the crack. "It's a crack in da ceilin'."

Race suddenly shoved Spot and Jack to the side. He looked up at the crack. "I can see all of em!" Racetrack yelped excitedly. "See if you turn dis way it's a unicorn…dis way an it's a frog an directly unda…is a flower!" He began turning in circles under the crack as he said this. "But I still don't see Spain."

Ally looked at him concerned. "Race," She led him over a little ways. "up." She directed.

He looked at the crack above him. "Spain." Race noted.

TO BE CONT……

(ok don't worry the whole thing isn't this out there just we had a ton of fun writing it….but never fear there is a plot…it's coming)