"Look, I'm sayen that sleepn' wid Spot might not be da easiest way ta make friends in Brooklyn."
"An' I'm sayen dat I don't need friends in Brooklyn. I've survived dis far not haven' any dere an I ain't sleepn' wid him, yet."
Kid Blink had long ago given up on understanding the two girls and was selling papers.
"Blink!" Mush yelled "Dere's a new edition out!"
"What?" A three yelled.
"Yeah. McKinley got shot!"
"Danm!" Cards muttered. "Every one's ahead of us on dis one."
"Who's she?" Mush asked.
"Cards, from Brooklyn." Tiger muttered not concerning her self with what she was saying. "Guess we bettah go and sell des back." The three trooped back Mush stealing the spot.
"That stinks." Blink said getting his money back. To make matters worse they sold out of the new edition.
"Yeah, lets go to da lodgen house?" Tiger said then getting inspiration. "We don't have ta woik till the evening edition." She grinned and Kid Blink raised an eye brow.
"Good idea."
"Honestly," Cards said looking at a random building with a renewed interest. "You two," she glared at them but they were too interested in what they were doing to really notice. "Well den I'll just wander around Manhattan, dat okay wid da two of ya?" Getting no response Cards rolled her eyes and saw Tiger sit on a trash can and she didn't look like she was moving for a while.
Cards walked down from the distribution center and looked around. She couldn't remember leaving Brooklyn her entire life, she knew she had but couldn't remember it. Manhattan was different defiantly. The mix of neighbor hoods was strange. There were the same street boarders. Kids ruled the streets every where, she determined. There was also the same apathy around. A woman was crying out in pain begging some one to help her and no one moved.
She didn't think anything of it. It was the woman's business, if it was that bad leave. Don't get involved with any one else's business, a simple rule. One broken so easily and so painfully.
"Hey lady, where ya from?" A boy of ten asked, he was obviously the leader of the other small boys that gathered around him.
"Brooklyn." The word had the desired effect as the boys dropped their intimidation stances.
"You know Spot Conlon?" The leader asked, with the air of some one asking for a holy diety.
"Ya could say dat." Cards raised an eye brow not aware the leader that she had bantered with and stolen his drink was such a legend.
"Wha's he like?" The boys clamored to know they asked stupid questions. When Cards got bored she left the street.
Disclaimer: I own Cards and the random kids. Blinks-Tiger owns Tiger disney owns every one else.
Author's notes: I have minor writers block with this story and complete writers block with FMFFIHS. Updates will fluctuate with these stories. Also I am a little tired, so it is not my best work.
Cards on:
Sleep: I need it. Sleep is good I do not get enough of it.
Shout Outs:
Dutchess: Heheee Rushing it, my my I don't know where the story is going how can I be rushing it??
Righty: Okay first Tiger isn't mine. She belongs to Blink's Tiger, I have never claimed to own her... now that's done with Thankies for reviewing
Reffy: **Huggles** Yay support!!! Thankies for your wonderful review!
Jester/ Gypsy: Thankies for your review!!!
I'm Really Kewl: I know you won't read this because you never read my story. I want you to know that you are pretty weak, you didn't even leave a signed review. A basic courtasy if you are leaving a bad review, notice how you found my stories because I left a signed review. Also you didn't leave your real name. Please if you hate my stuff because I left a negitive opinion of yours tell me so honastly not because of that. Read it then decide. Thank you! Bye.
"An' I'm sayen dat I don't need friends in Brooklyn. I've survived dis far not haven' any dere an I ain't sleepn' wid him, yet."
Kid Blink had long ago given up on understanding the two girls and was selling papers.
"Blink!" Mush yelled "Dere's a new edition out!"
"What?" A three yelled.
"Yeah. McKinley got shot!"
"Danm!" Cards muttered. "Every one's ahead of us on dis one."
"Who's she?" Mush asked.
"Cards, from Brooklyn." Tiger muttered not concerning her self with what she was saying. "Guess we bettah go and sell des back." The three trooped back Mush stealing the spot.
"That stinks." Blink said getting his money back. To make matters worse they sold out of the new edition.
"Yeah, lets go to da lodgen house?" Tiger said then getting inspiration. "We don't have ta woik till the evening edition." She grinned and Kid Blink raised an eye brow.
"Good idea."
"Honestly," Cards said looking at a random building with a renewed interest. "You two," she glared at them but they were too interested in what they were doing to really notice. "Well den I'll just wander around Manhattan, dat okay wid da two of ya?" Getting no response Cards rolled her eyes and saw Tiger sit on a trash can and she didn't look like she was moving for a while.
Cards walked down from the distribution center and looked around. She couldn't remember leaving Brooklyn her entire life, she knew she had but couldn't remember it. Manhattan was different defiantly. The mix of neighbor hoods was strange. There were the same street boarders. Kids ruled the streets every where, she determined. There was also the same apathy around. A woman was crying out in pain begging some one to help her and no one moved.
She didn't think anything of it. It was the woman's business, if it was that bad leave. Don't get involved with any one else's business, a simple rule. One broken so easily and so painfully.
"Hey lady, where ya from?" A boy of ten asked, he was obviously the leader of the other small boys that gathered around him.
"Brooklyn." The word had the desired effect as the boys dropped their intimidation stances.
"You know Spot Conlon?" The leader asked, with the air of some one asking for a holy diety.
"Ya could say dat." Cards raised an eye brow not aware the leader that she had bantered with and stolen his drink was such a legend.
"Wha's he like?" The boys clamored to know they asked stupid questions. When Cards got bored she left the street.
Disclaimer: I own Cards and the random kids. Blinks-Tiger owns Tiger disney owns every one else.
Author's notes: I have minor writers block with this story and complete writers block with FMFFIHS. Updates will fluctuate with these stories. Also I am a little tired, so it is not my best work.
Cards on:
Sleep: I need it. Sleep is good I do not get enough of it.
Shout Outs:
Dutchess: Heheee Rushing it, my my I don't know where the story is going how can I be rushing it??
Righty: Okay first Tiger isn't mine. She belongs to Blink's Tiger, I have never claimed to own her... now that's done with Thankies for reviewing
Reffy: **Huggles** Yay support!!! Thankies for your wonderful review!
Jester/ Gypsy: Thankies for your review!!!
I'm Really Kewl: I know you won't read this because you never read my story. I want you to know that you are pretty weak, you didn't even leave a signed review. A basic courtasy if you are leaving a bad review, notice how you found my stories because I left a signed review. Also you didn't leave your real name. Please if you hate my stuff because I left a negitive opinion of yours tell me so honastly not because of that. Read it then decide. Thank you! Bye.