A/N: Wow thanks for the great reviews. Oh and to SportChik425, I just think of them with my friends at lunch; we got nothing better to do!! HEHEHE!! BTW I need a few new characters for the later chapters so if you would like to be one of them just review me. Anyways on with the story!!
Chapter Seventeen
Spot's New Goil
Race and Rhythm were walking to Tibby's from the tracks. Race still had a couple of papers to sell but Rhythm was all done.
Once the reached Tibby's Rhythm went over to where Jack was sitting and she sat next to him and Race next to her. Once they sat down Rhythm noticed that there was some sitting next to Spot that she didn't know.
"Who's da chick?" Rhythm whispered to Race.
"I's don't know," he whispered back.
Then Spot answer their question. "Where are me manners..."
"Wait a minute youse got manners!" Said Rhythm.
Spot glared at her and she only laughed like everyone else at the table even the girl sitting next to Spot.
"As I's was sayin, dis is Ginger."
Ginger was thin and medium height. She had long black hair and the greenest eyes Rhythm had seen. She was dressed in a blue shirt with brown pants and a hat over her hair that was in two ponytails.
Rhythm was dressed in one of Jack's shirts and had on black pants. Her hair was in two French braids, but she had no hat. She reached a hand over the table and spit-shook Ginger's hand. Race was next.
"So what brings ya ta Manhattan?" Asked Rhythm.
"Just visiting, I guess. Spot wanted me ta meet da guys but he neva mentioned a goil. Its nice ta know dat I ain't da only news goil in all a New Yourk."
"So ya didn't even mention little ol' me? What a shame." Said Rhythm, pretending ta cry. Every one laughed.
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During lunch Ginger and Rhythm had become good friends, and they were thinking a spending the afternoon together.
"Yo Race do ya mind if I's spend da afta noon wit Ging?" Asked Race while Ging was asking Spot da same question.
"Nah go have ya goily fun, any ways I got ta tawlk ta Cowboiy about something. Just be careful, I's don't want ta find ya in another ally again. Kay?"
"Yeah Race. Come on Ging who should we's kill foist?" Rhythm said to Ging as the walked out a Tibby's; both of them laughed.
A/N: What did ya think about the new character? Ginger/Ging was supposed to be called Meg and look total different but I wanted some of my reviewers in my story.
Chapter Seventeen
Spot's New Goil
Race and Rhythm were walking to Tibby's from the tracks. Race still had a couple of papers to sell but Rhythm was all done.
Once the reached Tibby's Rhythm went over to where Jack was sitting and she sat next to him and Race next to her. Once they sat down Rhythm noticed that there was some sitting next to Spot that she didn't know.
"Who's da chick?" Rhythm whispered to Race.
"I's don't know," he whispered back.
Then Spot answer their question. "Where are me manners..."
"Wait a minute youse got manners!" Said Rhythm.
Spot glared at her and she only laughed like everyone else at the table even the girl sitting next to Spot.
"As I's was sayin, dis is Ginger."
Ginger was thin and medium height. She had long black hair and the greenest eyes Rhythm had seen. She was dressed in a blue shirt with brown pants and a hat over her hair that was in two ponytails.
Rhythm was dressed in one of Jack's shirts and had on black pants. Her hair was in two French braids, but she had no hat. She reached a hand over the table and spit-shook Ginger's hand. Race was next.
"So what brings ya ta Manhattan?" Asked Rhythm.
"Just visiting, I guess. Spot wanted me ta meet da guys but he neva mentioned a goil. Its nice ta know dat I ain't da only news goil in all a New Yourk."
"So ya didn't even mention little ol' me? What a shame." Said Rhythm, pretending ta cry. Every one laughed.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
During lunch Ginger and Rhythm had become good friends, and they were thinking a spending the afternoon together.
"Yo Race do ya mind if I's spend da afta noon wit Ging?" Asked Race while Ging was asking Spot da same question.
"Nah go have ya goily fun, any ways I got ta tawlk ta Cowboiy about something. Just be careful, I's don't want ta find ya in another ally again. Kay?"
"Yeah Race. Come on Ging who should we's kill foist?" Rhythm said to Ging as the walked out a Tibby's; both of them laughed.
A/N: What did ya think about the new character? Ginger/Ging was supposed to be called Meg and look total different but I wanted some of my reviewers in my story.