Shout Outs,
Soaker: I know what you mean, Itey IS having too much fun with his dare.
Itey!Muse: The handsome young Italian muse wondered how people could not have
Too much fun on his dare, in accordance to the prophecy.
Well, thank you so much for the review, it means a lot.
Inquisitive- In accordance to the prophecy is an awesome dare, and a great way to get out of dates...I mean coughcough... Don't worry about your friends believing you're a psycho, I mean you can always think of it on the bright side, The world is a horrible place and in our time it is hard for people to find something to believe in. By allowing others to believe we are pyscho, we are giving them a stable belief to hold on to...man, see I'm psycho too.
Dakota-Jones- I know, a naked Blink is a very VERY nice image to have in your head, in fact a naked Newsie in general is a very good image (well, besides Crutchy, Les, Snipeshooter, Boots, Jake, and all the little boys that are newsies). I don't know where the Itey/Jack thing came from...I mean I didn't even realize that it happened until my little sister asked me about it. Don't worry, I'm going to try to put so Dutchy/Specs in this chapter, but I can't promise anything, I mean I no longer have any control over this fic...
FidgetConlon- Hey, I'm so happy that you enjoyed it. Itey's dare seems to be a classic, but the really funny thing is think about him selling his papes for the next week...okay, maybe I'm the only one who thought that was funny... But I shall try to put in more kissing. Maybe if its Spot/Race kissing your Spot!!Muse will be on the same thought pattern as you.
Shadowlands- But if the lodging house really was a nudist colony, then it wouldn't be funnier because we would spend all our time drooling so we would forget to laugh... I have no clue what's up with all the kissing, I guess my muses like it...Ya know, if it's what my muses want, who am I to argue?
Itey!Muse: ::pulls thumb out of mouth:: What are you talking about? I AM
Snitch. ::shoves finger back in mouth then winks twice::
::looks almost in tears:: I have found out that there is no such thing as the perfect man...I mean in my mind Max and Trey are the closest...but Max likes the Red Sox...and Trey...Trey is a Cubs Fan... ::begins crying::
Mush!Muse: Don't worry, we have no clue what she's so upset about either.
Liams Kitten- But Cliffhangers are so much fun...when you're the one who's writing them...I guess. How can you not like Itey? I mean he's so Itey- ish! Don't worry, I know that the kiss wasn't the good, I mean I personally thought it sucked, but you can't blame me, I have no experience with kissing! And to your D!Muse, yes, people do hang clothes on hangers...
SpecsGlasses- I think that that was my favorite chapter so far too...but then again I have no clue what this chapter is going to be like...Itey is the greatest! But I believe he's Jack's sugar daddy...j/k... I personally think the Blink is my favorite character...who is a Yankees fan (can you tell I'm trying to forget that Trey likes the Cubs?) I don't know how many cups of cheese the moon is made of...maybe I should ask Davey!Muse or someone.
Davey!Muse: The moon isn't made out of cheese.
I think we need a second opinion don't you?
Mush!Mush: It's made out of five and a half cups.
So, there we have it, the moon is made out of five and a half cups of cheese. I know that you are NOT laughing, I mean who would laugh at Spot's name being ::tries very very hard not to laugh, but fails:: JOLYON! Hmm.I wonder if I can find a copy of Itey's prophecy, that would be very interesting... Itey is crazy, but then again he's so cute, and this story is so going to be Itey/Jack now! Love your reviews! And update your fics soon!
A/N: Wow, that was a lot of shout-outs...like over a page and a half... And now for the next chapter!
One Long Night
Chapter 5
"Race, I dare you to..." Blink stopped when the door swung open and a very angry Sarah walk right up to Jack and Itey.
"HOW DARE YOU!" She screamed looking at Jack then at Itey. "HOW DARE BOTH OF YOU! I MEAN YOU'RE MY BOYFRIEND," She pushed Jack, "AND YOU," She studied Itey for a second. "WELL, YOU'RE A GUY!"
"The young Italian didn't know whether to be proud of Sarah for knowing the difference between sexes, or to kiss Jack again just to make Sarah madder, in accordance to the prophecy." Itey smiled.
Sarah punched Itey and somehow managing to hit her hand on the wall in the meantime, "DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH MY BOYFRIEND AGAIN!"
"The young Italian looked at the upset girl with ugly eyelashes, 'What if he wants to be my boyfriend, miss?' He asked kindly as he turned the other cheek...the upset girl hit like a girl after all and could not hurt the toughest, sexiest, most Itey-ish young newsie, accordance to the prophecy."
Sarah studied Jack's face looking very hurt, "Well?"
Jack looked confused, "Well, what?"
Sarah pushed him again, "Who's it going to be? Me," She kissed Jack full on the lips, "Or it."
" '-ey.' The young Italian reminded Sarah of the last syllable in his name before leaning to kiss the very sexy strike leader once more, in accordance to the prophecy." Itey pushed Jack against to wall and began to kiss his passionately, and was a bit surprised, along with everyone else, when Jack started to kiss him back. After about five seconds, Sarah pulled the two of them apart.
"Well, I guess I have my answer then don't I?" She asked looking at Jack, her anger now replaced with the pain of being rejected.
"The young Italian smiled, 'Ise sorry Sarah, but ya know Morris likes ya.' He said remembering when Morris had last tried to beat him up, in accordance to the prophecy."
Mush stood up, "Would you like to play Truth or Dare with us, Sarah?"
Sarah looked at them still hurt, "I guess so, Davey and Les should be here soon." She sat down as far away from Jack and Itey as she could, or almost as far away from them as she could. Dutchy and Specs had kind of taken over the back corner and were acting a lot like Snitch and Skitts were earlier.
Blink looked at Race once more, "As I was saying I dare you to go and confess your undying love to Oscar Delancy."
Race's mouth dropped, "What?"
Blink grinned again, "Oh, sorry, I must have forgot, you also have to kiss his feet."
Race glared as Spot helped him up, "Ya have ta do it, Racey."
Race continued to glare at Blink, "I hate you Blink."
Blink grinned, "I love you to Racey."
Race ran over to Blink and pushed him down, "Da name's Racetrack or Race, but not RACEY!"
Mush looked at Race confused, "But Spot called ya Racey."
"But dat's cuz I love Spot, and he can kick me ass."
Mush looked at Race once more, "But you don't have a donkey."
Blink stood up and patted Mush's head. "Shouldn't you be going now Race?"
Race stood up and kissed Spot, "Sorry, I don't think you would like me to do dat after touching Oscar."
Race stood up and walked out of the Lodging house and ran to the Delancy's house.
He knocked wearily as he was wondering how he knew where it was.
The door creaked open and Oscar came out, "What do you want stupid?"
Race fell down onto his knees and began to kiss Oscar's feet before looking up, "I...I don't know how to say this...but...I love you..." Race tried to fake tears, "I've loved you since I first became a News-" Race was cut off guard by Oscar pulling him up and kissing him on the lips.
"Oh Race, I was about to give up all faith, I've loved you since I first laid eyes on you, yous beautiful." Oscar said as he went to kiss Race again, but Race had made a run for it when Oscar was talking.
The Lodging door came open again, and Race grabbed Spot and pushed him against a wall kissing him madly. When Spot finally pushed Race away Race looked almost in tears, "Never let Blink do that to me again, Spotty."
"But Racey, it was only a dare, I mean Blink's was worse..." Spot added, but Race merely shook his head.
"Oscar loves me...and he kissed me...Oh gosh I just want to die!" Spot pulled Race into a hug.
"No you don't Racey, no you don't ever want to die. Because I don't want ya ta die."
"Aww..." Blink cooed as he looked at the two short boys hugging.
"Ise gonna soak ya Blink! But first... Dutchy! Truth or Dare?" Race said looking at the blond who had just stopped kissing Specs.
A/N: Well, that was fun.
Racey!Muse: ::is attacking his mouth with mouthwash:: I'm gonna soak ya.
Jack!Muse: We can always go on strike.
Itey!Muse: The young Italian muse is pleading with the readers to review, in accordance to the prophecy.
Soaker: I know what you mean, Itey IS having too much fun with his dare.
Itey!Muse: The handsome young Italian muse wondered how people could not have
Too much fun on his dare, in accordance to the prophecy.
Well, thank you so much for the review, it means a lot.
Inquisitive- In accordance to the prophecy is an awesome dare, and a great way to get out of dates...I mean coughcough... Don't worry about your friends believing you're a psycho, I mean you can always think of it on the bright side, The world is a horrible place and in our time it is hard for people to find something to believe in. By allowing others to believe we are pyscho, we are giving them a stable belief to hold on to...man, see I'm psycho too.
Dakota-Jones- I know, a naked Blink is a very VERY nice image to have in your head, in fact a naked Newsie in general is a very good image (well, besides Crutchy, Les, Snipeshooter, Boots, Jake, and all the little boys that are newsies). I don't know where the Itey/Jack thing came from...I mean I didn't even realize that it happened until my little sister asked me about it. Don't worry, I'm going to try to put so Dutchy/Specs in this chapter, but I can't promise anything, I mean I no longer have any control over this fic...
FidgetConlon- Hey, I'm so happy that you enjoyed it. Itey's dare seems to be a classic, but the really funny thing is think about him selling his papes for the next week...okay, maybe I'm the only one who thought that was funny... But I shall try to put in more kissing. Maybe if its Spot/Race kissing your Spot!!Muse will be on the same thought pattern as you.
Shadowlands- But if the lodging house really was a nudist colony, then it wouldn't be funnier because we would spend all our time drooling so we would forget to laugh... I have no clue what's up with all the kissing, I guess my muses like it...Ya know, if it's what my muses want, who am I to argue?
Itey!Muse: ::pulls thumb out of mouth:: What are you talking about? I AM
Snitch. ::shoves finger back in mouth then winks twice::
::looks almost in tears:: I have found out that there is no such thing as the perfect man...I mean in my mind Max and Trey are the closest...but Max likes the Red Sox...and Trey...Trey is a Cubs Fan... ::begins crying::
Mush!Muse: Don't worry, we have no clue what she's so upset about either.
Liams Kitten- But Cliffhangers are so much fun...when you're the one who's writing them...I guess. How can you not like Itey? I mean he's so Itey- ish! Don't worry, I know that the kiss wasn't the good, I mean I personally thought it sucked, but you can't blame me, I have no experience with kissing! And to your D!Muse, yes, people do hang clothes on hangers...
SpecsGlasses- I think that that was my favorite chapter so far too...but then again I have no clue what this chapter is going to be like...Itey is the greatest! But I believe he's Jack's sugar daddy...j/k... I personally think the Blink is my favorite character...who is a Yankees fan (can you tell I'm trying to forget that Trey likes the Cubs?) I don't know how many cups of cheese the moon is made of...maybe I should ask Davey!Muse or someone.
Davey!Muse: The moon isn't made out of cheese.
I think we need a second opinion don't you?
Mush!Mush: It's made out of five and a half cups.
So, there we have it, the moon is made out of five and a half cups of cheese. I know that you are NOT laughing, I mean who would laugh at Spot's name being ::tries very very hard not to laugh, but fails:: JOLYON! Hmm.I wonder if I can find a copy of Itey's prophecy, that would be very interesting... Itey is crazy, but then again he's so cute, and this story is so going to be Itey/Jack now! Love your reviews! And update your fics soon!
A/N: Wow, that was a lot of shout-outs...like over a page and a half... And now for the next chapter!
One Long Night
Chapter 5
"Race, I dare you to..." Blink stopped when the door swung open and a very angry Sarah walk right up to Jack and Itey.
"HOW DARE YOU!" She screamed looking at Jack then at Itey. "HOW DARE BOTH OF YOU! I MEAN YOU'RE MY BOYFRIEND," She pushed Jack, "AND YOU," She studied Itey for a second. "WELL, YOU'RE A GUY!"
"The young Italian didn't know whether to be proud of Sarah for knowing the difference between sexes, or to kiss Jack again just to make Sarah madder, in accordance to the prophecy." Itey smiled.
Sarah punched Itey and somehow managing to hit her hand on the wall in the meantime, "DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH MY BOYFRIEND AGAIN!"
"The young Italian looked at the upset girl with ugly eyelashes, 'What if he wants to be my boyfriend, miss?' He asked kindly as he turned the other cheek...the upset girl hit like a girl after all and could not hurt the toughest, sexiest, most Itey-ish young newsie, accordance to the prophecy."
Sarah studied Jack's face looking very hurt, "Well?"
Jack looked confused, "Well, what?"
Sarah pushed him again, "Who's it going to be? Me," She kissed Jack full on the lips, "Or it."
" '-ey.' The young Italian reminded Sarah of the last syllable in his name before leaning to kiss the very sexy strike leader once more, in accordance to the prophecy." Itey pushed Jack against to wall and began to kiss his passionately, and was a bit surprised, along with everyone else, when Jack started to kiss him back. After about five seconds, Sarah pulled the two of them apart.
"Well, I guess I have my answer then don't I?" She asked looking at Jack, her anger now replaced with the pain of being rejected.
"The young Italian smiled, 'Ise sorry Sarah, but ya know Morris likes ya.' He said remembering when Morris had last tried to beat him up, in accordance to the prophecy."
Mush stood up, "Would you like to play Truth or Dare with us, Sarah?"
Sarah looked at them still hurt, "I guess so, Davey and Les should be here soon." She sat down as far away from Jack and Itey as she could, or almost as far away from them as she could. Dutchy and Specs had kind of taken over the back corner and were acting a lot like Snitch and Skitts were earlier.
Blink looked at Race once more, "As I was saying I dare you to go and confess your undying love to Oscar Delancy."
Race's mouth dropped, "What?"
Blink grinned again, "Oh, sorry, I must have forgot, you also have to kiss his feet."
Race glared as Spot helped him up, "Ya have ta do it, Racey."
Race continued to glare at Blink, "I hate you Blink."
Blink grinned, "I love you to Racey."
Race ran over to Blink and pushed him down, "Da name's Racetrack or Race, but not RACEY!"
Mush looked at Race confused, "But Spot called ya Racey."
"But dat's cuz I love Spot, and he can kick me ass."
Mush looked at Race once more, "But you don't have a donkey."
Blink stood up and patted Mush's head. "Shouldn't you be going now Race?"
Race stood up and kissed Spot, "Sorry, I don't think you would like me to do dat after touching Oscar."
Race stood up and walked out of the Lodging house and ran to the Delancy's house.
He knocked wearily as he was wondering how he knew where it was.
The door creaked open and Oscar came out, "What do you want stupid?"
Race fell down onto his knees and began to kiss Oscar's feet before looking up, "I...I don't know how to say this...but...I love you..." Race tried to fake tears, "I've loved you since I first became a News-" Race was cut off guard by Oscar pulling him up and kissing him on the lips.
"Oh Race, I was about to give up all faith, I've loved you since I first laid eyes on you, yous beautiful." Oscar said as he went to kiss Race again, but Race had made a run for it when Oscar was talking.
The Lodging door came open again, and Race grabbed Spot and pushed him against a wall kissing him madly. When Spot finally pushed Race away Race looked almost in tears, "Never let Blink do that to me again, Spotty."
"But Racey, it was only a dare, I mean Blink's was worse..." Spot added, but Race merely shook his head.
"Oscar loves me...and he kissed me...Oh gosh I just want to die!" Spot pulled Race into a hug.
"No you don't Racey, no you don't ever want to die. Because I don't want ya ta die."
"Aww..." Blink cooed as he looked at the two short boys hugging.
"Ise gonna soak ya Blink! But first... Dutchy! Truth or Dare?" Race said looking at the blond who had just stopped kissing Specs.
A/N: Well, that was fun.
Racey!Muse: ::is attacking his mouth with mouthwash:: I'm gonna soak ya.
Jack!Muse: We can always go on strike.
Itey!Muse: The young Italian muse is pleading with the readers to review, in accordance to the prophecy.