Disclaimer: We don't own any of the newsies, and if we did you wouldn't
even want to know what we would do to them! However we do own Problems,
Random, Crunchy, Skills, Brains, Avery, Fins, Ducky, and all the other non-
Disney Newsies!
"You'se boys gonna sleep the day away?"
At this remark, and possibly the cold water thrown all over them, the newsies awoke to the faces of Avery, Brains, and Skills.
"You'se guys can go take a shower and freshen up ova deah. We'll just sit an' wait ova heah, ok?" asked a patient Skills.
"No problem, Sweetheaht," replied Spot.
"Let's get somethin' straight heah, we ah not 'sweetheahts', ok?"
"Calm down Avery, we won't do that again, don't worry," comforted Mush.
"Ok, once you'se guys get ready, we'll head out and take you'se on a little tour to Boston," informed Brains.
"Dat sounds great, but you'se got anywheah ta eat around heah? We'se pretty hungry," asked Blink as he adjusted his eye patch.
"Ok, then. Foist place we go is ova to the Produce Mahket, you can always get cheap food deah, and if you act pathetic enough, it might even be free," said Skills. After a few minutes, the gang headed over to the market laughing and joking together. **** **** **** **** **** ****
"Hey can I ask you...ummm..."guys" a question? Is deah anyting goin' on wid Crunchy and Randy? I mean deah seems to be some kinda connections between them," asked Jack as they ate apples and bananas under a large weeping willow in Harvard Yard. He, being a leader himself, had sensed there was some vibe between the two Cambridge leaders.
"Between Crunchy and Randy?! You'se kiddin, right?" Avery managed through the breaks of her laughter.
"What's so funny bout dat? I noticed it, too!" said an indignant Blink.
"It's just that dere bruddah and sistah. I mean that could be the connection...I guess," answered Brains.
"But she seems to be moah in chahge that him," Mush noted.
"Yea, she is. Crunchy didn't want to take ova foah the old leadah, but Sparky didn't want a goil to lead the newsies. Sexist bastard. Since he seemed like he could handle it, Sparky decided that Crunchy would make a good leadah," announced Avery.
"But, he needed help. So his sistah decided to help him out. He didn't mind it though, he wasn't as sexist as Sparky," stated Skills.
"And he wanted us to help her. So we really answer to Random not Crunchy. But don't let him know dat, he tinks he's his royal highness of the world," With that said, all eyes shifted over to Spot, who shot daggers at everybody with his peircing eyes.
"Hey fellas, I get it, but I don't just tink I'se all high and mighty...I know it. After all, I'se da leadah of Brooklyn," Spot declared, pronouncing Brooklyn like it was the most sacred place in the world (and it is to most die-hard Spot fans). Everybody eventually settled down into a system where they respected each other, in their own way. Their conversation was interrupted when the huge clock above them rang, signaling it was eleven o'clock.
With that, the girls decided it would be good to start giving them their tour to Boston if they wanted to see all the sights of Cambridge before they met Randy and Crunchy at noon.
The girls planned only to take them along the lines of Massachusetts Ave to see the main attractions, like City Hall and Porter Square, but with all the laughter and good conversation, they ended up at Bunker Hill. They were well into discussing the strike when Brains noticed it was quarter past twelve and they'd have to start leaving now if they wanted to meet at Good Eatin' on time.
"You'se boys gonna sleep the day away?"
At this remark, and possibly the cold water thrown all over them, the newsies awoke to the faces of Avery, Brains, and Skills.
"You'se guys can go take a shower and freshen up ova deah. We'll just sit an' wait ova heah, ok?" asked a patient Skills.
"No problem, Sweetheaht," replied Spot.
"Let's get somethin' straight heah, we ah not 'sweetheahts', ok?"
"Calm down Avery, we won't do that again, don't worry," comforted Mush.
"Ok, once you'se guys get ready, we'll head out and take you'se on a little tour to Boston," informed Brains.
"Dat sounds great, but you'se got anywheah ta eat around heah? We'se pretty hungry," asked Blink as he adjusted his eye patch.
"Ok, then. Foist place we go is ova to the Produce Mahket, you can always get cheap food deah, and if you act pathetic enough, it might even be free," said Skills. After a few minutes, the gang headed over to the market laughing and joking together. **** **** **** **** **** ****
"Hey can I ask you...ummm..."guys" a question? Is deah anyting goin' on wid Crunchy and Randy? I mean deah seems to be some kinda connections between them," asked Jack as they ate apples and bananas under a large weeping willow in Harvard Yard. He, being a leader himself, had sensed there was some vibe between the two Cambridge leaders.
"Between Crunchy and Randy?! You'se kiddin, right?" Avery managed through the breaks of her laughter.
"What's so funny bout dat? I noticed it, too!" said an indignant Blink.
"It's just that dere bruddah and sistah. I mean that could be the connection...I guess," answered Brains.
"But she seems to be moah in chahge that him," Mush noted.
"Yea, she is. Crunchy didn't want to take ova foah the old leadah, but Sparky didn't want a goil to lead the newsies. Sexist bastard. Since he seemed like he could handle it, Sparky decided that Crunchy would make a good leadah," announced Avery.
"But, he needed help. So his sistah decided to help him out. He didn't mind it though, he wasn't as sexist as Sparky," stated Skills.
"And he wanted us to help her. So we really answer to Random not Crunchy. But don't let him know dat, he tinks he's his royal highness of the world," With that said, all eyes shifted over to Spot, who shot daggers at everybody with his peircing eyes.
"Hey fellas, I get it, but I don't just tink I'se all high and mighty...I know it. After all, I'se da leadah of Brooklyn," Spot declared, pronouncing Brooklyn like it was the most sacred place in the world (and it is to most die-hard Spot fans). Everybody eventually settled down into a system where they respected each other, in their own way. Their conversation was interrupted when the huge clock above them rang, signaling it was eleven o'clock.
With that, the girls decided it would be good to start giving them their tour to Boston if they wanted to see all the sights of Cambridge before they met Randy and Crunchy at noon.
The girls planned only to take them along the lines of Massachusetts Ave to see the main attractions, like City Hall and Porter Square, but with all the laughter and good conversation, they ended up at Bunker Hill. They were well into discussing the strike when Brains noticed it was quarter past twelve and they'd have to start leaving now if they wanted to meet at Good Eatin' on time.