Pre Story Authors notes: This will have Slash in it. I just decided that. Not much but A warning.
The girl climbed down the fire escape. She looked different in the sun. Much more uncomfortable, even in the heat of August she had as much skin covered as possible. A tight black bodice over a billowy white shirt with a burgundy skirt made her look strangely exotic in the slums. Her tan skin tinted red and chestnut red hair added to the look.
"EXTRA EXTRA!" A boy with curly brown hair and glasses yelled as a blonde boy with glasses yelled the same thing across the street.
Him, he will lead me. I didn't make a wrong choice last night I knew it. The girl thought as she walked over to him. "Hello." Her voice was rich with a hint of sophistication that was uncommon around those parts yet still disinterested.
"Heya mam, wanna buy a pape?" The boy stopped yelling some obviously fabricated headline.
"No." She said honestly sitting down on a stoop like she owned the world or at least didn't care who did. "What's your name."
"Specs." The boy said disinterested now that he knew the girl wasn't buying a paper.
"I'm Laiyla." She said demanding his attention.
"Nice name."
"Thank you." She sat back. "Why are you waving those papers about?"
"Try'n ta sell em." The boy now known as Specs said.
"Oh yes do you know that boy over there." She pointed. "He's beautiful." She added appraisingly.
"Dutchy, yeah. I knows him." The boys ears turned red as he heard her refer to Dutchy as Beautiful.
"You think so too?"
"I know he's beautiful." Specs said gulping and then yelling out some headline. When he turned back to talk to the girl he saw her gone.
"Shit." He muttered seeing her walk over to Dutchy.
Disclaimer: I own Laiyla (Which may have a spelling change when I am on my own computer) Disney owns every thing else. (Which will never change awwww)
Author's notes: Yay now we know her name. I like it very much only took me half an hour look at baby name books to find. I'm watching newsies. My family is disgusted that I can sit here and type randomly popping in on musical notes for my favorite lines.
Cards on:
Computers-
At the moment I hate them with a fire of a thousand suns my own hates me with a renewed passion and will not turn on.
**Spotmuse hands every one who reviewed a cookie with his little apron and flour all over his face.** Ain't he cute? He makes them himself.
Shout outs:
Slick: Thankies! Amazingly enough I have written a new chappie soon! And here it is being continued.
Shortie: I AM PARANOID! Every one says so. I think that the fact I jump as small noises and punch those who surprise me really supports their arguments.
Every one else: The stupid thing will only display the two I shouted out to before. I will give you shout outs next chappie and you still get Cookies. **Hands Blinkmuse assorted JR's**
The girl climbed down the fire escape. She looked different in the sun. Much more uncomfortable, even in the heat of August she had as much skin covered as possible. A tight black bodice over a billowy white shirt with a burgundy skirt made her look strangely exotic in the slums. Her tan skin tinted red and chestnut red hair added to the look.
"EXTRA EXTRA!" A boy with curly brown hair and glasses yelled as a blonde boy with glasses yelled the same thing across the street.
Him, he will lead me. I didn't make a wrong choice last night I knew it. The girl thought as she walked over to him. "Hello." Her voice was rich with a hint of sophistication that was uncommon around those parts yet still disinterested.
"Heya mam, wanna buy a pape?" The boy stopped yelling some obviously fabricated headline.
"No." She said honestly sitting down on a stoop like she owned the world or at least didn't care who did. "What's your name."
"Specs." The boy said disinterested now that he knew the girl wasn't buying a paper.
"I'm Laiyla." She said demanding his attention.
"Nice name."
"Thank you." She sat back. "Why are you waving those papers about?"
"Try'n ta sell em." The boy now known as Specs said.
"Oh yes do you know that boy over there." She pointed. "He's beautiful." She added appraisingly.
"Dutchy, yeah. I knows him." The boys ears turned red as he heard her refer to Dutchy as Beautiful.
"You think so too?"
"I know he's beautiful." Specs said gulping and then yelling out some headline. When he turned back to talk to the girl he saw her gone.
"Shit." He muttered seeing her walk over to Dutchy.
Disclaimer: I own Laiyla (Which may have a spelling change when I am on my own computer) Disney owns every thing else. (Which will never change awwww)
Author's notes: Yay now we know her name. I like it very much only took me half an hour look at baby name books to find. I'm watching newsies. My family is disgusted that I can sit here and type randomly popping in on musical notes for my favorite lines.
Cards on:
Computers-
At the moment I hate them with a fire of a thousand suns my own hates me with a renewed passion and will not turn on.
**Spotmuse hands every one who reviewed a cookie with his little apron and flour all over his face.** Ain't he cute? He makes them himself.
Shout outs:
Slick: Thankies! Amazingly enough I have written a new chappie soon! And here it is being continued.
Shortie: I AM PARANOID! Every one says so. I think that the fact I jump as small noises and punch those who surprise me really supports their arguments.
Every one else: The stupid thing will only display the two I shouted out to before. I will give you shout outs next chappie and you still get Cookies. **Hands Blinkmuse assorted JR's**