Chapter 3- De boys
Alright, i'm really 12 but in this story I had to be older so, deal wid it.
"Hey mush, spot me t'ree bits, uh?" said Blind Diamond. He waved his hand infront of Mush.
"No ways! I gots ta buy me papes too's! And don yous go tryin ta bum some offa crutchy." mush snapped back.
Diamond shrugged and called, "Crutchy! Spot me t'ree bits?"
Mush rolled his eyes and took his place in line. "Yous wants a cigah?" boots said, holding one up. Muish nodded and took it.
"Hey guys, looky who Blinky boy brought in..." Crazy arborn said, pointing to Me and Blink as we walked up.
"Wooie , you's even more beautiful den I's remembah" mush said, as he took and kissed my hand.
Ooh this was greet! The real mush, kissing my hand!
I smiled and blushed furiously. Blink grabbed my hand away from mush. "go find yer own goil" he said.
Mush grinned and backed off.
"So, i's fergot ta get yer name." Blink said, turning to me. "Tinamari" I said without thinking how wierd the name must sound.
Seeing the strange look on the newsies faces I added, "But you's c'n call me Marie."
"Marie." said smudge, a small boy I hadn't even noticed. He smiled up at me with his toothless grin.
I couldn't help but smile back.
"So marie, how old is ya?" Blind Diamond asked, smiling. "15." I said. "Dangit!" he said.
"Blink , you's gonna buy yer papes er what?" asked Morris Cohen, not delancey.
Blink turned away and pulled me up to the front of the line.
"Hey blinky boy, you's gotta friend wid yas taday?" said a tall, skinny boy with dark brown hair.
I knew right away from the evil, menacing look in his eyes that he was a Delancey.
"So whad if i's do's osca?"
Wow. Oscar Delancey in the flesh. Shon Greenblat was definately no match for him.
"Well maybe i's should take care of 'er while yous is sellin..." Oscar said, a smile growing opn his face. He reached for me but blink pulled me close to him.
This was so cool. i was being fought over by Oscar and Blink. Who could ask for more? Hehe.
"Lay off 'im osca. Blink, how many taday?" Mr. Weasel asked from behind the bars. I hadn't even noticed him.
"Hundred papes..." Blink said still glaring at oscar.
"c'mon, I gos ta get sellin."
Alright, i'm really 12 but in this story I had to be older so, deal wid it.
"Hey mush, spot me t'ree bits, uh?" said Blind Diamond. He waved his hand infront of Mush.
"No ways! I gots ta buy me papes too's! And don yous go tryin ta bum some offa crutchy." mush snapped back.
Diamond shrugged and called, "Crutchy! Spot me t'ree bits?"
Mush rolled his eyes and took his place in line. "Yous wants a cigah?" boots said, holding one up. Muish nodded and took it.
"Hey guys, looky who Blinky boy brought in..." Crazy arborn said, pointing to Me and Blink as we walked up.
"Wooie , you's even more beautiful den I's remembah" mush said, as he took and kissed my hand.
Ooh this was greet! The real mush, kissing my hand!
I smiled and blushed furiously. Blink grabbed my hand away from mush. "go find yer own goil" he said.
Mush grinned and backed off.
"So, i's fergot ta get yer name." Blink said, turning to me. "Tinamari" I said without thinking how wierd the name must sound.
Seeing the strange look on the newsies faces I added, "But you's c'n call me Marie."
"Marie." said smudge, a small boy I hadn't even noticed. He smiled up at me with his toothless grin.
I couldn't help but smile back.
"So marie, how old is ya?" Blind Diamond asked, smiling. "15." I said. "Dangit!" he said.
"Blink , you's gonna buy yer papes er what?" asked Morris Cohen, not delancey.
Blink turned away and pulled me up to the front of the line.
"Hey blinky boy, you's gotta friend wid yas taday?" said a tall, skinny boy with dark brown hair.
I knew right away from the evil, menacing look in his eyes that he was a Delancey.
"So whad if i's do's osca?"
Wow. Oscar Delancey in the flesh. Shon Greenblat was definately no match for him.
"Well maybe i's should take care of 'er while yous is sellin..." Oscar said, a smile growing opn his face. He reached for me but blink pulled me close to him.
This was so cool. i was being fought over by Oscar and Blink. Who could ask for more? Hehe.
"Lay off 'im osca. Blink, how many taday?" Mr. Weasel asked from behind the bars. I hadn't even noticed him.
"Hundred papes..." Blink said still glaring at oscar.
"c'mon, I gos ta get sellin."