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AN: Ok and it may seem a bit odd but im changing the "person" you know 3rd person or whatever? I just got confused writing with Bradley narrating. So now she's not. Sorry for the mix upps…

Damn. This is going to be interesting. What they hell do we do now?

"Well, its hard to explain…", started Jessie, tears starting to well up in her eyes. Wow. Glad she's in theater.

"It's ok doll, youse don't have to say anything if it's too hard to tell," said Jack, a little unnerved by the waterworks.

"We were umm... robbed," said Kim, taking up on Jessie's lead, "They took everything, even the clothes we were wearing. Is there somewhere we can stay? Ya know, til we get our act together?"

"O'course. Youse goils can stay with the goil newsies at our Lodgin' House," said a new newsie, staring pointedly at Jessie. "Ise Mush." Could he be any more obvious? Jeez…but he was cute.

"Hi, Mush, nice to meet you," she replied in her god-this-kid-is-hot-I'll-give-him-a-chance mode. I hope she likes him. Jess brakes to many guys' hearts with her flirting abilities.

"That's really sweet of you guys. So where is this Lodging House. And where are we now?" Bradley makes it her hobby to know her way around a place. She's sometimes the "mom" of the volleyball team.

"Wells, Wes in Tibby's right now. A famous restaurant due of our greatness. The house aint to fah from heah, really, maybe a few blocks." Jack explained. Greatness? Uh, where'd they pull that one from?

"So what did you fellas do that made you so great? Win an eating contest here?" said Kim, all sarcasm.

"Wes beat Pulitzer in our strike. Youse gotta of heird of Jack Kelley," he said stepping up to Kim's challenge, "Cowboy?"

"Whadda 'bout Frances Sullivan?" someone threw out.

"AY! Nobody calls me that!" exclaimed Jack. If he were a dog, his hackles would have been up. (1)

"No, sorry Frances. Haven't heard of you, you some big shot for beating this…. Pulitzer?" said Kim, feeding the fire…

Bradley leaned over towards Jess, "Dude, lets jet. We'll be here all day whilst they keep arguin'. Lets take your boy toy and go find this Lodging House."

"Kay sounds good. Hey Mush, you wanna take me and Bradley over to where we're gonna stay?"

"Yeah, I'll help you goils too. Ise Kid Blink," said a cute guy with an eye patch. Ah….PotC strikes again. (2)

"But weah our hats…those Delancey bruddahs are gonna be lookin' for ya," said Mush.

They donned their hats, tucking their hair inside. Thank goodness they had sports bras on from volleyball. They actually looked like an authentic pair of newsies. And of course, walking outside, the 2 baffons we're waiting beside the door.

"Heya, Blink, Mush. Whose ya new friends? We've never seen youse before," said Morris, stroking his nasty mustache. (3)

"Uh, well they are…. Umm," stuttered the boys

"Ise Journey and this is Rave," Bradley said, covering the boy's bumbling. She has a knack for picking up accents when they're needed.

"Where youse fellas from?"

"We's moved from Jersey. Things got a bit rough ovah deah…Rave's gotta mean punch."

"Ah, wells if youse see 2 goils who look like they could do you one. Let us know."

WTF? Do you one? That's it. Bradley started towards them. But Kid Blink help onto her arm and said, "Aight then, see youse guys latah."

We started on our way again…Bradley was fuming. Guys are such asses. "Why the heck did youse go for dem like dat?" asked Blink.

"Why the hell did you stop me? Guys like that are perverts and should die," exploded Bradley and stormed off.

Blink was a little bewildered. He looked to Jessie for an explanation "Care to explain dat?"

"That's her story to tell, not mine. She's touchy 'bout idiots like that."

"Maybe wes should go after her?" Mush offered, "She might run into da bruddahs and…ya know."

"Blink, go get her kid."

"Me? Why? Ise don't even knows her."

A smirk crossed Jessie's face. "Just try. And be gentle. She may seem like she's got the world planned out, but it's not like that."

"What evah youse say…" Blink ran off in the general direction that Bradley took off too.

"So hot stuff," Jessie said, smiling at Mush, "where are we off too?"

"Lets go to da Lodgin' House."

1: Stole this line from one of my Favorite books: In the Hand of the Goddess: Book 2 of the Song of the Lioness Quartet by Tamora Pierce.

2: Ah. Pirates. Yay!

3: I don't like that 'stache. Period.

Hey CC kinda needed. I have a brain cramp and I need some girl newsies. So. What's needed:

-Newsie Name
-Personality
-Appearance
-If you want a relationship with a newsie or not. (If so, who? Minus Blink, Mush, and Jack.)

That's all I can think of. So yeah. Toddles.

Mush and Blink: HEY! Wes don't bumble.
Yeah you do. Just be thankful girls are more resourceful and inventive than boys
Mush: wft? Whos da youse think youse is?
I am the author. I cankeep you or I can get you killed. Your choice.
Mush: wow. Has youse evah noticed hows smart goils is? 'S amazing.
Blink: Yeah! I knows!
:Nods, pleased: That's more like it!

R&R¡sí!