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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 10, 2006 8:38:32 GMT -5
<<new day>>
Jack slipped into the Bronx lodging house before Prince, looking around. "Hello?? Anybody here?" HE pushed his cowboy had down off his head, wondering if he was going to find the place deserted.
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Post by Prince on Sept 10, 2006 20:40:39 GMT -5
Prince followed in after him, and kept her tone low as she called up the stairs. "Any Bronx newsies around?" The place was quiet, which made her wonder if there was anyone there at all.
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Post by irish on Sept 17, 2006 19:20:39 GMT -5
Irish walked into the Bronx Lodging House. She had arranged that this be her new home; it was very different from the alleys she used to call home. Behind her walked a tall, mangy looking mutt. It stood about 2 feet tall, and walked like a small puppy. Although it looked around in sight, with his tail wagging as fast as possible; it stayed loyally next to Irish.
Irish wasn't sure what to say, so she walked over and took a seat; only to be almost knocked off by the dog jumping in her lap. "Gin, get off." She commanded; but he didn't listen. She adjusted her seat, and sat there as her dog laid over her lap. She wasn't that big to begin with; only 5 feet tall. So, sticking a large dog on top of her really looked odd. She patted Gin and looked around, not wanting to, and not about to walked around the place.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 26, 2006 18:33:23 GMT -5
((New Day))
Cheater stepped into the lodging house, feeling a bit strange since she had quit being a newsie. Her things were in a bag, which was held in her hand.
It was quiet, and that's the way she liked it for now. A lot of people would have made her nervous.
All her anger had vanished about halfway between Nick's headquarters and the lodging house, and all it left was fatigue.
This is why she slowly made her way over to the couch and laid down, asleep before she set down her things.
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Post by emerald on Sept 27, 2006 20:22:49 GMT -5
Emerald walked into the lodging house slamming the door rather loudly. "Hello," she yelled, then covered her mouth as soon as she saw the girl sleeping on the couch.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 28, 2006 19:36:56 GMT -5
She awoke with a start, looking around the room. Finally, her eyes fell on Emerald and she let out a sigh of releif.
"Oh, hi..."
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Post by emerald on Sept 28, 2006 20:39:09 GMT -5
Emerald smiled quaintly. "Hi, sorry to wake ya."
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 28, 2006 20:54:20 GMT -5
"It was okay, I was already up..."
Wow, awkward...
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Post by emerald on Sept 28, 2006 21:01:21 GMT -5
Emerald pulled her bag higher over her shoulder and lightly tapped the walking stcik she had in her hand on her leg. She looked around the room, up the stairs.
"Where's the person who runs this place?"
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 28, 2006 21:12:16 GMT -5
Ace...
She swore under her breath and shrugged. "I honestly have no clue."
I don't even know if he's alive anymore...
"He... might come back..."
Watch the Bronx... how the hell am I supposed to do that?!
Cheater smiled slightly. "But you're welcome to stay here..."
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Post by emerald on Sept 30, 2006 11:03:07 GMT -5
Emerald nodded slowly, still looking around the room. She turned her eyes to the girl. Walking over to her she held out her hand. "I'm Emerald, by the way."
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 30, 2006 12:15:30 GMT -5
"Nice to meetcha Emerald, I'm Cheater." She grinned and shook Emerald's hand, kind of glad that for once she didn't need to spit in order to greet someone.
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Post by Lukas Berg on Sept 30, 2006 12:23:15 GMT -5
Lukas heard voices in the front room and grinned to himself. He had been alone upstairs, bored, and the sound of people was welcome. He descended the stairs and observed Cheater and the new girl. He brushed the hair out of his eyes and fixed his collar. "Hello ladies!" He said as charming as was possible for him and made his way to Cheaters couch.
Plopping down he added sarcastically, "Made a new friend Cheats? I'm proud of ya!" Then spitting in his own hand he extended it to Emerald, "Lukas Berg, toughest newsie in Bronx"
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 30, 2006 13:02:48 GMT -5
"Luuuukkkaaasssss, time to wake uuuupppp..." She said in a sing-song voice.
((Gah... I loathe writers block...))
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Post by emerald on Sept 30, 2006 13:16:17 GMT -5
Emerald turned up her nose at the wad of spit in the others hand. She nodded her greeting instead of shaking. "Emerald, from Chicago. "
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thanks admin!
(c)Red
admin loves me - but then again who doesn't ? *cocky Lukas smile*