Disclaimer: Same as before, I still own the plot, Sprite (Elizabeth), Blake, and the DISCLAIMER! I don't own the boys or Tibby. As said in the beginning, if you want to be in this story EMAIL OR SEND A REVIEW ASAP! I think that's about it. Hope you enjoy and please review :)
Smile,
~Sprite~
SHOUT OUTS!!
Firecracker: Thanks for reviewing. I'm glad you like it and obviously I'm updating now so there ya go lol. Yeah Mush!!
Windy: Thank you for the nice review. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Raven's Wing: I know it's unrealistic lol, but it's not really that bad compared to time travel fics. Not that I'm against those, 'cause I'm not at all. In fact I'm going to co-write one with Lai soon lol. Anyway, you'll learn more about how and why Mush is Liz's guardian in the next chapter. Hope you like it :)
CLM: That is weird that your cousin's name is Elizabeth Williams lol. Thank you for the nice review.
SparkHiggins: Don't worry you'll be in it soon enough lol. How was the Breakfast Club?? love that movie lol. Anyway, keep checking back to "see" yourself lol. ttyl :)
On with the story:
The Guardian
Elizabeth stood downstairs awaiting Kloppman's answer when she heard the sound of a stampede coming down the stairs. She braced herself but was completely unprepared for the sight that greeted her. A young man descended down the stairs lacking his shirt! Elizabeth let out a loud "Eep!" and threw her hand over her eyes.
Mush laughed at the girl's strange antics and continued down the stairs.
"Are you decent yet?" Elizabeth asked, eyes still closed. The other boys were straining to hear what was going on and were also immensely amused.
"Whaddah ya mean am I decent?" Mush asked. Elizabeth peeked through her hand and "eeped" again.
"I mean, would you please be so kind as to put a shirt on?!" Mush laughed again and put on the shirt he had been holding.
"All right, all right, I'se decent now. You can put yoah hand down." The other boys snickered as they filed into the lobby.
"Thank you," Elizabeth said looking up, straight into the chocolate eyes of Mush.
"Now," Mush said, "ah you'se lookin' foah Shawn Meyahs?" Elizabeth's eyes widened.
"Yes! Do you know where I can find him?" Mush smiled.
"Why shoah. Right heah, you'se lookin' at him." The blonde closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead tiredly as she asked,
"Are you quite certain?" In the background, she could hear some one say,
"Listen to da way she tawks! She's probahbly a princess oah sometin'."
"Yeah, I'se shoah, Shawn Meyahs, dat's me name." Elizabeth opened her eyes.
"But you're, you're," Elizabeth couldn't finish her sentence aloud, so her brain did it for her, *gorgeous!* He was the most gorgeous boy, young man she had ever seen before.
"I'se what?" Mush asked scratching his curly head and looking confused.
"Never mind, it's not important." The blonde told him. She realized now that she finally found him, she had to tell him everything. She took a deep breath and swallowed her pride.
"Well, in that case, Mr. Meyers, I'm Liz Williams, your ward." The name Elizabeth was in her past, and she felt no need to revive it. Liz stuck out her hand to shake his dirty one, just to be polite. Mush's face showed his chagrin.
"My what?" Liz refused to look at his face as she spoke,
"Your ward, Mr. Meyers. You are my guardian, and I, your ward." The lobby erupted in mass of loud whispers.
"I'se t'inks I needa si' down." Mush said sliding to a sitting position on the floor.
"Hey, Mushy? You'se okay?" Mush's friend Racetrack asked from somewhere in the mob of boys. Mush was still in shock and couldn't answer him. Cowboy, Jack Kelly decided to make himself known at that point. He pushed his way through the other newsies and came out in front of the pretty girl. Jack stuck out his hand and introduced himself.
"Howdy Miss, I'se Jack Kelly, da leadah o' da Manhattan Newsies." Liz shook his hand,
"Liz Williams. I'm quite sorry about Mr. Meyers, I didn't mean to uh, well break him." Jack flashed her a charming smile, and Liz blushed. Racetrack answered before Jack could speak.
"Aw, Mushy, don't worry 'bout him. He'll be awright. Name's Racetrack, but you can call me Race." A short Italian boy said kissing her hand. Liz smiled.
"Nice to meet you Jack, Race. Well, everyone I'm really quite sorry for ruining your morning." Liz said apologetically. The boys' eyes widened and a chorus of
"Naw, o' couhse ya didn't" and "nevah"'s rang out.
"Race, help me out, let's take 'im upstaihs and set 'im down." Jack turned to Liz as he and Race lifted Mush up, "you'se two can tawk up deah in peace."
"Thank you," Liz responded and followed the three boys upstairs. After they had deposited Mush onto his bunk, Jack tipped his hat,
"Catch ya latah Miss," Liz nodded,
"Yeah, bye Liz," Racetrack added. Liz smiled, grateful for a new friend.
"Goodbye Race," Liz said. Race gave a mock bow and exited the bunk room leaving a semi-conscious Mush and an uncertain Liz.
TBC Whatcha think so far?? I know it's kinda short but the next chapter will be longer I promise. Please review.
~Sprite~
Smile,
~Sprite~
SHOUT OUTS!!
Firecracker: Thanks for reviewing. I'm glad you like it and obviously I'm updating now so there ya go lol. Yeah Mush!!
Windy: Thank you for the nice review. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Raven's Wing: I know it's unrealistic lol, but it's not really that bad compared to time travel fics. Not that I'm against those, 'cause I'm not at all. In fact I'm going to co-write one with Lai soon lol. Anyway, you'll learn more about how and why Mush is Liz's guardian in the next chapter. Hope you like it :)
CLM: That is weird that your cousin's name is Elizabeth Williams lol. Thank you for the nice review.
SparkHiggins: Don't worry you'll be in it soon enough lol. How was the Breakfast Club?? love that movie lol. Anyway, keep checking back to "see" yourself lol. ttyl :)
On with the story:
The Guardian
Elizabeth stood downstairs awaiting Kloppman's answer when she heard the sound of a stampede coming down the stairs. She braced herself but was completely unprepared for the sight that greeted her. A young man descended down the stairs lacking his shirt! Elizabeth let out a loud "Eep!" and threw her hand over her eyes.
Mush laughed at the girl's strange antics and continued down the stairs.
"Are you decent yet?" Elizabeth asked, eyes still closed. The other boys were straining to hear what was going on and were also immensely amused.
"Whaddah ya mean am I decent?" Mush asked. Elizabeth peeked through her hand and "eeped" again.
"I mean, would you please be so kind as to put a shirt on?!" Mush laughed again and put on the shirt he had been holding.
"All right, all right, I'se decent now. You can put yoah hand down." The other boys snickered as they filed into the lobby.
"Thank you," Elizabeth said looking up, straight into the chocolate eyes of Mush.
"Now," Mush said, "ah you'se lookin' foah Shawn Meyahs?" Elizabeth's eyes widened.
"Yes! Do you know where I can find him?" Mush smiled.
"Why shoah. Right heah, you'se lookin' at him." The blonde closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead tiredly as she asked,
"Are you quite certain?" In the background, she could hear some one say,
"Listen to da way she tawks! She's probahbly a princess oah sometin'."
"Yeah, I'se shoah, Shawn Meyahs, dat's me name." Elizabeth opened her eyes.
"But you're, you're," Elizabeth couldn't finish her sentence aloud, so her brain did it for her, *gorgeous!* He was the most gorgeous boy, young man she had ever seen before.
"I'se what?" Mush asked scratching his curly head and looking confused.
"Never mind, it's not important." The blonde told him. She realized now that she finally found him, she had to tell him everything. She took a deep breath and swallowed her pride.
"Well, in that case, Mr. Meyers, I'm Liz Williams, your ward." The name Elizabeth was in her past, and she felt no need to revive it. Liz stuck out her hand to shake his dirty one, just to be polite. Mush's face showed his chagrin.
"My what?" Liz refused to look at his face as she spoke,
"Your ward, Mr. Meyers. You are my guardian, and I, your ward." The lobby erupted in mass of loud whispers.
"I'se t'inks I needa si' down." Mush said sliding to a sitting position on the floor.
"Hey, Mushy? You'se okay?" Mush's friend Racetrack asked from somewhere in the mob of boys. Mush was still in shock and couldn't answer him. Cowboy, Jack Kelly decided to make himself known at that point. He pushed his way through the other newsies and came out in front of the pretty girl. Jack stuck out his hand and introduced himself.
"Howdy Miss, I'se Jack Kelly, da leadah o' da Manhattan Newsies." Liz shook his hand,
"Liz Williams. I'm quite sorry about Mr. Meyers, I didn't mean to uh, well break him." Jack flashed her a charming smile, and Liz blushed. Racetrack answered before Jack could speak.
"Aw, Mushy, don't worry 'bout him. He'll be awright. Name's Racetrack, but you can call me Race." A short Italian boy said kissing her hand. Liz smiled.
"Nice to meet you Jack, Race. Well, everyone I'm really quite sorry for ruining your morning." Liz said apologetically. The boys' eyes widened and a chorus of
"Naw, o' couhse ya didn't" and "nevah"'s rang out.
"Race, help me out, let's take 'im upstaihs and set 'im down." Jack turned to Liz as he and Race lifted Mush up, "you'se two can tawk up deah in peace."
"Thank you," Liz responded and followed the three boys upstairs. After they had deposited Mush onto his bunk, Jack tipped his hat,
"Catch ya latah Miss," Liz nodded,
"Yeah, bye Liz," Racetrack added. Liz smiled, grateful for a new friend.
"Goodbye Race," Liz said. Race gave a mock bow and exited the bunk room leaving a semi-conscious Mush and an uncertain Liz.
TBC Whatcha think so far?? I know it's kinda short but the next chapter will be longer I promise. Please review.
~Sprite~