Hey everyone,

I'm sorry I have not updated in ummmmmm a very long time.  I hope you like this new fabbity fab chappy and please review because I love you.  WOAH THAT RHYMES!!

"5, 6, 7, 8, and slap, down, turn, flip, crossover, spit-shake, pelvic thrust!!"  Medda screamed her choreography as they sweated their asses off in her studio. 

Her Dominatrix attitude had a different affect on each newsie.  David was quivering with fear and she spanked as he did the pelvic thrust.  On the other hand Spot grunted enthusiastically as the seasoned woman forced him to lick her boot during a dance move.

"Medda, what is this, a sweatshop!?" said Jack.

"Dear me it has created a most unpleasant aroma," motioned Race who was counting money in the studio's corner.

"Don't you think we are ready to perform I mean we have been dancing our tushies off for three weeks," complained Bumlets.

"I'll tell you what kids you can start as my opening act in a few days and then we will see

what happens," said Medda.

"I'm so scared you guys, what if they don't like me," asked David nervously as he was picking at his blue button down shirt.

"Well then fuck them!!  I mean literally…fuck them," said Spot.

            The boys nervously waited for their time to go on.  They had spent weeks waiting for this moment and now that it was here they were scared out of their minds.  A few burly men started grunting and pointing towards the stage.  The boys all skipped eagerly onto the stage.  The crowd was silent.  The boys erupted into their song and dance *imagine this being done with lots of cool harmony parts and complicated dance moves*:

We are the boys of the banner

Bringing you the news from the top of the world

We bring it down to the streets of NEW YORK

Boys, Boys, Boys

Of the banner are here to stay

Bringing you the news everyday

That's right every day

Mush: Whether its midtown

Bumlets: Or times square

David: Park Avenue

Jack: or uptown!

Spot: or even perhaps a great little place called……..BROOKLYN!!!

Boys, Boys, Boys

Of the banner are here to stay

Bringing you the news everyday

That's right………EVERYDAY!

            Silence followed after the boys finished their number.  However you must consider that the crowd was nearly all male and were expecting a show from the beautiful Medda.  The boys silently slumped off stage.  Even Spot had lost a bit of his signature strut.  Race was busy laughing his tush off back stage.

            "HA!!!  That was the corniest thing I have ever seen. Don't take that the wrong way fella's, I mean for a corn muffin it was delectable and yet still I twas a corn muffin," said Race.

*I know that was really weird but ummmmm I couldn't resist*

            The boys walked back to their lodging houses.  Spot had to leave them for the night although he didn't seem to like the idea*we figure he is afraid of the dark*.  David ran into his house and in the window the newsies saw him running to his mom and he began to cry like a baby.  The boys of the banner went to sleep believing their dream of stardom was exactly that……..just a dream.

When the boys arrived for practice early in the morning at Medda's they were of low spirits.  Medda, however, went through the door with a skip and a hop.

"Boys, you got yourselves a gig!!!!" Medda yelled.                                                                                                        

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