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Post by Administrator on May 5, 2006 21:44:01 GMT -5
There are booths near the back of the restaurant, a bit more cozy.
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Post by drifter on May 9, 2006 20:35:57 GMT -5
NEW DAY!!!!
Drifter slipped into the back booth across from Ace. She had just been in here earlier but was looking foward to a meal with an old friend.
"This is the first time wes evah eaten witout you havin to sneak it in undah yoah coat."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 9, 2006 20:38:09 GMT -5
Sitting across from her, he made sure to slip his necklace back into his collar and as he smoothed back his hair, he slid into the seat. Giving her a wry grin, he fliped a few coins into the air, "Not dis time, im afraid." Setting them on the table with a soft click, he winked. "Maybe next time we can take a trip to da past."
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Post by drifter on May 9, 2006 21:45:51 GMT -5
Drifter laughed lightly. "So whatsa day in the life of the leadah of the Bronx like? How'd you end up theah anyways?"
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 4:07:23 GMT -5
He grinned, leaning back in the seat, "Its great, compared to what i have had, its pure heaven. I gotta keep an eye on my kids though, and sometimes that can be pretty tough work. But....."
"Bein a leadah aint always fields of roses, Ace. Make soah you want dis before you say yes."
"I had just came here from back home, and i ran straight into a problem involving the leader of the Bronx, and a few bulls. I didn't even think, i just ran in to help. Before i knew it, i was a newsie, and after awhile, i beceame 2nd in command. When our leadah became too old, i took ovah. The others really wanted me to."
((i didnt feel like givng the leader a name. im lazy))
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Post by drifter on May 10, 2006 10:43:19 GMT -5
Drifter laughed and leaned back into her seat, she could definitely see Ace throwing himself headfirst into a fight that totally didn't involve him to help someone out.
"Ise can't say that that suprises me Ace. You an' trouble always went hand-in-hand as kids. The Bronx is nice though, Ise can see myself stickin 'round foh a while."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 13:35:06 GMT -5
He grinned at her, and it was that child-like grin he had never seemed to get rid of as he got older. "Now, wait just a second! Dat aint true, i can keep myself outta trouble just fine."
Reaching over he poked her in the side of the head, "But ya bettah stay. I aint letting you go anywhere else."
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Post by drifter on May 10, 2006 14:32:58 GMT -5
Drifter continued to grin at her friend. She couldn't remember the last time she was able to sit back and not worry so much about where she was going. She knew Ace wouldn't let her down.
"Hey, watch wheah youse pokin! Ise real fragile you know." Drifter sat back and crossed her arms, faking a pouty face. "Tomorrah you outta bring yoah papes to the pahk when I play, it'll be fun."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 15:09:37 GMT -5
He waved his hand in the air, without even noticing it. It was the Italian in him. "Yeah, yeah, i'll be dere, dont worry bout it."
Their food arrived and he grinned, "So, speakin of tomorrow, do you think i could help you play?"
((i just realized, i have to totally rewrite Ace's profile now! ))
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Post by drifter on May 10, 2006 15:24:15 GMT -5
Drifter began to tuck into her food and watched as Ace waved his arms here and there. She forgot how energetic he could be. After taking a sip of water she grinned at him and spoke.
"Play? Ace hon since when do yous play something? I thought yous was gonna sing. I bet the othah newsies would pay good money to see that."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 15:26:46 GMT -5
He gave her a playful glare and pointed his fork at her, "I will have you know i sing very well- and i play the drums too." He played a little tune using the sides of his plate and his glass, using the fork and knife.
He was actually really talented.
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Post by drifter on May 10, 2006 16:32:26 GMT -5
Drifter giggled as Ace set up playing a solo on his dinner. Bringing him would be fun.
"Ok, ok, youse got skill Acey. Youse can sing tomorroh I sposse. What ah the othah newsies in yoah house like? I haven't met any yet." [/size]
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 16:38:56 GMT -5
He smirked and set his utensils back down, "Honestly, they're a handful!" Smiling, he shook his head, "Naw, they're a bunch of good kids. You'll like them a lot, but i want you to get your first impressions when you see them."
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Post by drifter on May 10, 2006 16:47:53 GMT -5
Drifter ducked her head and grinned, still a bit nervous about meeting the other kids and worried that they would't like her.
"Someones gonna have to show me how to sell too you know. Ise nevah sold befoah but I could prolly make moah money if I sold for a few hours in the morning."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 10, 2006 16:49:49 GMT -5
He spread his arms, "What do you call me? Do you really think i'd let you go by yourself?" He snorted and took a sip of his drink, "Like dat will evah happen."
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