March Newsies, March Characters
A/N: I do not own Newsies. Disney owns them and every other character that you remember from the movie. I do not own the NMLers—They belong to their respective owners. I, however, own this plot and story along with Vinnie, Jaybee, Ian, Veronica, Chelsea, and Lindsay.
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NEWSIES
Jack--
DRUMLINE (snare)
Racetrack--DRUMLINE
(quads)
Spot--DRUMLINE (quads)
David--FIELD
COMMANDER
Itey-- SAXOPHONE MARCHER
Snitch--
CLARINET MARCHER
Bumlets-- PIT
Jake-- SOUSAPHONE
MARCHER
Dutchy-- PIT
Mush-- TRUMPET MARCHER
Skittery--DRUMLINE (snare)
Les--
BANDHELPER
Boots-- BANDHELPER
Snipeshooter--
BANDHELPER
Specs--
FIELD COMMANDER
Kid Blink--DRUMLINE
(snare)
Crutchy—PIT
NMLers
Elise
(Marbles)—BASE DRUM
BrandieFoster (Milkshake)—COLOR GUARD
LauraMartinez (Braids)—COLOR GUARD
FionaMadison Wallace (Hen)—DRUMLINE (snare) / CLARINET
AbbyHenderson (Twister)—FLUTE
MarilynMancina (Twister)—DRUMLINE (quads/base)
Erica
Neumann (Detroit)—PIT
Myya
Conlon—FLUTE/CLARINET
Lute
McDonaghey (Swinger)—PICCOLO
Catherine
Harrison (Cathy/Cat)—FLUTE
Carson
Lacy (Ghost)—DRUMLINE (snare)
Becky
Connors (Tag)—COLOR GUARD
Tiera
(Lavender)—CLARINET
Nora
Lewis (Tuba Lady)—SOUSAPHONE/TUBA
April
(Touchdown)—COLOR GUARD
Angela
(Copperfoil)—DRUMLINE & COLORGUARD
Analeise
O'Bannon (Trolley)—SAXOPHONE
Rachella
Rosa Zuccaro (Blackjack)—COLOR GUARD
Hannah
(Spunk)—DRUMLINE (snare)
Maura
O'Leary (Fantasy)—SAXOPHONE
Arielle
VanderNeut (Air)—CLARINET
Delphine
Elaine Wallace (Spitball)—OBOE/TENOR SAX
Mercedes
Perkins (Taffee)—COLOR GUARD
Carrie
Lawson (Tiny)—COLOR GUARD
Taylor
Marie Brown (Tails)—FLUTE
Lida
Rose Keller—DRUMLINE (base drum)
Authors
Characters
Vinnie
Monfredo Bellachini (Half Pint)—COLOR GUARD/CLARINET
Jaybee
Spencer—COLOR GUARD CAPTAIN
Ian—NON
BAND MEMBER hot Goth boy Veronica's brother
Veronica—Ian's
sister NON BAND popular Goth girl
Chelsea
Dugan—Gossip Queen
Chapter
One
Band
Rehearsal
"Mr. Johnson is sooo hot…" moaned Sarah. "His hair is so touchably soft… what a hunk!" She pulled up blades of grass and threw them in the air. The rest of us made a face—Mr. Johnson was not hot. He wasn't even cute.
I wrinkled my nose, "Sarah, you have poor taste." I laughed and rolled my eyes. The sky was beautiful today—no clouds and such a beautiful blue—azure, I think. It reminded me of Ian's eyes. "Now Ian, he's hot."
Brandie Foster chortled. "Ian?" She asked with a face, "He's a goth! And he has a lip ring. I bet if you kissed him it would cut your tongue." We all laughed at Brandie's expression; she could be so naïve sometimes! We all loved her for it though, sometimes with, a naïve friend, you would have some good laughs. "But Mr. Johnson looks like he's deformed. Vinnie's right, he is kind of... weird looking." She smiled at me and I nodded.
"See? Brandie knows what's up." I grinned. I looked up at the sky again; it was such a warm summer. The warm sunshine beat down on my back, but not hard enough to make me sweat. "Don't you agree though," I began slowly, "Ian Richardson is one hot mofo…" I sighed, even if he dressed in all black and wore eyeliner; it looked so amazing on him!
"How on earth she could like a guy in touch with his feminine side…" I gave Rachella a look. She was jealous; I knew she was. "He wears eyeliner!" she stressed; twirling a lock of auburn hair around her finger, "Even if he is sexy…" she trailed off.
I laughed. "Yea… I have him in a couple classes. He sits at the back and never answers questions. He looks dumb but he's really smart. I'll grant him that." We all laughed.
Rachella looked at her watch. "Geez," she grumbled, "we only have fifteen minutes before practice starts." We rolled our eyes. Whenever practice started, we practiced hard. Sometimes, our two-minute breaks were even taken away from us by our devil band captain. However, on the days that she was feeling generous, which were extremely rare, we got a ten-minute break, which to us felt like fucking heaven.
The four of us sighed. We were all in the flag corps at Brenau High School. Pronounced Bren-o, stressing the beginning syllable, the school's football team and band was the best in the state. The football team has gone to the championships seven times and has won four times. The band is always getting an invitation to go somewhere and play. For example, about four or five years ago, our band went to England and we played for the queen. Fast forward five years and we got another invitation to go again for next year.
I rolled my eyes. "Don't you hate having band camp in the hot summer? I wish we could go inside someplace and just stay there."
Sarah laughed. After thinking a moment she said, "Yeah, then I could see more of Mr. Johnson."
We all rolled our eyes and prayed for Sarah's state of mind.
Please acknowledge that this chapter is only a fillerish sort of chapter. Not everyone was introduced but I just wanted to show you guys my writing style and just a little taste of how this is going to be going.
Remember, if you want to be in this fic, all applications need to be emailed to me asap.
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