Blitz: The boys and Lunch
A/n: Guess What? I just had my first french class this week! WHEE! Salut! Je suis presente, et Je M' apelle Josephine (HI! I am present, and my name is Josephine! we get to pick cool names in class) I felt bad that none of the new characters were in the last, but I hope this is good enough for yall to forgive me!.
You guys! im soooooo HAPPY! I just bought the soundtrack to the broadway Lion King, and guess who is in it? none other than the original RACETRACK (or max casella) he's so cute! they have a picture of him in the Timon costume, and he looks exactly the same as he did in Newsies! (well with the exception that he was painted green…) He has this awesome character voice and you can hardly tell that it's him, except when he says things like "hey pumba, not in front of 'da kids!" that sound just like "Hey Glum and dunb! whassamatta wit'choo?" And he covered up his accent except for his a's. He even pulled a few "trey parker squeaks" when he sang high notes! YAY I love max!
Anyhoo, on with the story! Enjoy!
Love Blitz
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(my point of view)
And I was off to study hall!!!
I took Voice lessons on Thursdays, so I was allowed to stay in DH during my study hall to practice. I took advantage of this so I could check up on the boys.
I walked down the hallways leading to DH, passing the spot where Tory and I first saw them. I smiled remembering our faces when they started cussing and whatnot.
I walked throught the last bit of hallway where the practice rooms were, and found the one with the door jammed in front of it. Number 10. I removed the chair and opened the door. I glanced around the walls, which were painted in murals of fantasy scenes FOOTNOTE
"Hiya, boys" I said.
"Blitz!" Shouted Racetrack. He had a surprised look on his face, and by the way he was standing, it looked as if he and Spot had been fighting over something. "You'se gunna keep us locked up all day?!" He asked
"Course she ain't, stupid!" said Blink, glaring at him. then he looked at me. "Are ya?"
"Umm…." I thought for a minute. What was I going to do? I couldn't keep them locked up forever, could I?
"Not all day… Just until school gets over." I decided
"School? this is a school?" David said. he started to look around the room for books, or a teacher, or anything else to suggest that this room was a school. After all, the practice room probably looked nothing like the one-room schoolhouse he had probably attended in New York.
"Well theres no class in this part of the building….but yes, its part of a school." I answered
"Look here goil. I'se ain't goin to no stupid School, okay?" said Spot. I looked at him. He was standing with his chest puffed out, as to look tough and important. He seemed a lot less arrogant than this the movie.
"Believe me Spot, You wouldn't last a day in this school." I said, putting on my 'im better than you are' face, just to piss him off. I succeded.
"Hey! I could last a million years if I'se wanted to! I'se just don't wanna."
He was so hott when he was trying to better someone!
"Whatever." I said, looking around at the others. They all had laughter in their eyes, but didn't dare laugh out loud in fear of Spots cane, which he now was holding up in his hand.
Jack decided to stop this fight before it got started. "Hey, uh..Blitz? Where's 'dat otha goil who was witcha?" he asked. Wow, could he be any more obvious?
"She's in class. Don't worry, Cowboy, Youll see her later, I promise." I said with a big smile. "Look boys, I gotta go back to class for a while, but Ill be back here in a couple hours, okay?"
"Wait! Blitz!" said Racetrack. "Howsabout a game 'a Poker, huh?"
"YOU AINT GOT NO CARDS STUPID!!!!!!" Spot yelled, getting annoyed as ever. I guessed that this was something they were fighting about earlier.
"You could donate mine back for a game, couldntcha?"
"Only if I'se play."
"Fine."
"Actually," I interrupted their fight. "I think I'll pass. I really need to get back. See ya!" I said.
"Bye Blitz!" said Race and Blink. Mush and David waved, Jack nodded his head, and Spot glared.
"Oh, and try not to make a lot of noise." I said, closing the door, and repositioning the chair.
I walked absentmindedly towards the cafeteria to wait for the lunch bell. I started to think.
Okay, 6 extremely good-looking boys just dropped out of the sky, who just happen to be from 1899, for no reason whatsoever. How? Why? What the hell am I gunna do now? Well first, I gotta let people I trust know who they arethen I gotta make sure the people I don't trust don't figure out who they are.
and eventually, I gotta get them back to 1899 where they belong
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I have to do everything.
I heard a sharp ringing above my head, and I covered my ears. I hate the hallway bells! They're so gad damn loud!
I walked inside the Caf. and went up to the lunch line. I was the first today.
I got a yogurt cup and a salad from the salad bar, and took it to the register. Then I sat down at my usual table, and waited for all my friends to sit down.
"It's lunch. Start spilling." Danielle said behind me.
"Hey Hollyood, sit down. I gotta wait for all the others." I told her.
"Blitz!" I turned to see who was calling me. Katie Dombroski smiled at me with bright eyes. My Korean friend always sat next to me at lunch. We had been best friends since Kindergarten.
"Hey Sly!" I said. I nicknamed her for her Harry Potter obsession, and her love of a certain SLYtherin boy…"I got something to tell you when all the others get here."
We waited as the rest of my table filled in around us. Emily Limegrover, (A.K.A. Joker,) sat across from me. Hollywood was on my other side, and Sodapop was talking animatedly past her. (You would think the only freshman at our table would be more shy, but sodapop could talk on for hours!!!!!)
Then came Bookworm, who also took a seat across from me, her straight brown hair swinging around in the usual pony tail. She was fully involved in a discussion with Kathleen SantaAna about the latest Marching Band addition, my sister.
"Lisa is awesome on Clarinet! You know Mrs Barry (that's the band teacher) is letting us play Pirates of the Carribean music this semester?!" Kathleen was saying. She and Lisa are both Juniors, and they had a lot of classes together.
"Are you serious! That will be so awesome! especially if James is gunna be playing the drums!" Bookworm squealed. I giggled a bit. I had to admit that James was pretty cute, but she was always MAJORLY crushing on him.
Vaughn, a.k.a. Smartass, came next, sitting a few seats away from me….I kinda snapped on her the other day, for being a…well….smartass.
"Smarty, get over here, I gotta talk to all of ya, and I don't wanna have to shout it to the entire lunch shift.!" I said. she gave me a nasty glare, but conceded and sat by Sly.
"We just gotta wait till Tory gets here, then ill start explaining."
"Party ova here, whooo whooo!" someone said behind me.
"Hey, dramedy, grab some wood," I said, pointing to a chair next to Kathleen. "Okay…listen up. A few people dropped by this morning…and are now…uhm….kida locked in my practice room in DH." I said.
They all exchanged confused glances.
"What the HELL are you talkin' about Blitzy?" said Vaughn.
"SHHHH!!!!! keep it down!" I shushed them. "Okay, promis you wont laugh… the Newsies are here." I finished.
"What? Gina, youre so silly!" said Sly. I had forced all of them to watch the movie at least once, and they were now shaking their heads and smiling at me.
"Im not joking! Tory saw 'em too! I swear!." I defended myself. "Look, just….meet me in DH after school, ok? ill show you." A few of them nodded in agreement, confused looks still on their faces.
The bell rang, signaling the end of lunch.
"Damn, I didn't even get to eat!" said Vaughn angrily. she stuffed some of the food into her purse to eat during 4th hour. We all rushed out of the lunch room, I saw a big crowd gathered around the hallway leading to DH and the Auditorium. me and the other girls walked towards it, pushing our way through the people.
"Hey, look fellas! it's Blitz!" someone yelled in a heavy New York acccent.
Big crowd of people were surrounding 6 boys dressed in fashions of 1899, all of whom looked really scared and confused. the kids were laughing, and my friends looked shocked
Shit.
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A/N: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY cliffies! actually that was a sucky cliffy, but o well.
FOOTNOTEok. the last two weeks of summer, me and SLY (see above) joined this program thing called adopt a practice room in DH. every group picked aroom, cleaned it up, painted, decorated, etcetera. well me and sly had this AWESOME idea to do murals of fantasy…..it took about two weeks longer then everyone elses regular rooms, but it looks really good I think. anyhoo. one wall is the castle from harry potter(with the little boats going up to it like in the first movie) another wall has a unicorn and a waterfall and mountains and a river and such, like a scene, and the biggest wall is splitt in half by a tree, one side is day, one side is night. its really cool. so that is now the room 10, entitled "escape from reality" (Queen reference)
Waffles are good.
oh yea, and I decided to add a new thing to every chapter. now I will write a short newsies related poe-im!
ahem! cough cough
I want spot.
Spot is hott
see spot run
spot is fun.
he has a spot in my heart,
and on notes passed to Tory in REAL english class.
the end
(and we really had a "spot's spot" on some of our notes, where we drew his cane/slingshot/suspenders/stick people and such, and gush over him
Love, Blitz
