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The city of New York
was freezing cold. Snow was pouring out of the sky as two lone figures walked
into the small building on the corner by the boxing ring. As the two figures opened the door to the restaurant a roar of disapproval
arose from the newsies all round the inside of the room. A tall blond boy shut
the door instantly with a cowboy hat on his head.
"It's freezing out there," Becca said as she removed her hood
from her head.
"It's really coming down out there," Her companion, and
boyfriend, David, said.
"No kiddin, Ise
stuck here till it lets up," Spot Conlon mumbled from his seat in a booth. Next
to him sat one of the few newsgirls in Manhattan,
Ebony. Ebony looked up from her plate of food to the boy next to her. Sure he had an ego the size of New
York, but that didn't mean he didn't have his cute
moments.
"Aww man really?" She asked. Spot looked over at her. "I was hopin you'd be stupid enough ta
walk home tonight and spare us da torture of livin wid youse."
Ebony smirked at Spot.
"Well Ise got news for you
sweetheart," Race said from the other booth. "Dere ain't no mora
space at da boys house. So youse
get ta have Spot as a guest at your house." Ebony's face fell as Spot looked over at her
and scooted as far away from her as possible.
"Great Ise stuck wid a bunch a girls," Spot muttered. Spot was thinking back
to right before the strike. It was when he and Scamp, his friend from the
South, came to New York. It had
been her idea. After they were separated at a huge
fight between Brooklyn and the Bronx Spot had found his
grandfather, who died a few weeks ago. It had been a hard for him and his
cousins, Jack and Becca. He missed Scamp terribly and had
found out from Clover that she and Scamp were friends and that Scamp had gone
out west for a calling. Spot was still happy now, he had Brooklyn
under control and they had won the strike, plus he had
found his only other family. Also he was starting to
have mixed feelings toward Ebony. Spot shook this all off as Hazel, a female
version of Jack and best friend to Becca, walked in. She had a shorter girl
following her.
"Hey everybody!" She called out. The
room got silent and the newsies turned their attention to Hazel. "Wese got a new newsie here. Her name is" Hazel bent over
and asked the quite girl her name. "Mouse. Let's treat
her nicely now alright?"
Everyone in the room agreed and went
back to their conversations. Mouse walked over to a table behind Hazel and sat
with Jack, Spot, Becca and David. Mouse settled down in her chair and began to
read a book she had tucked under her arm.
"Hey…Mouse?" Jack said searching for
her name. "What's that?" He asked pointing to the book.
"A book on Greek
Mythology. It's really good. I'm
reading a story about this guy named Hercules. He's really strong and really
cool," Mouse explained.
Becca looked around the room for
Clover and Skittery. "Where are—" She began when Ebony
cut her off.
"Clover and Skitts?
Theys back at da House,"
She explained with a twinkle in her eyes. Becca smirked.
"As much as I hate ta say dis we's
betta head back to da lodgin" houses," Spot announced.
"Yeah, and I got to get home, ma
will be worried," David said as he rose.
"Ok well I guess we betta head out," Jack said getting up from the table. "See youse Spot, girls."
Slowly one by one the newsies all
filed out of the restaurant back into the cold towards the lodging houses.