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Post by Spotlight on Nov 22, 2007 5:41:53 GMT -5
Trick was seething as she paced around the roof of the Bronx Lodging House. They were all idiots! The entire borough! One of her best friends, who was like a brother to her, had apparently found out that she felt a little more than friendly toward him, and he had humiliated her in front of the entire damned borough when he made sure she knew that he didn't feel the same! He'd just...grrrrr! She roughly dragged the back of her hand across her eyes to wipe away the angry tears that were threatening to spill over. She was expecting someone to come up after her any minute now because she'd given her 'friend' a black eye. If any of the Bronx guys saw her cry, she might as well just jump off the roof now because they wouldn't put up with that kind of weakness. She kept pacing like a caged tiger at the zoo, trying to calm herself down before she left for home. The Bronx was a dangerous place. She could take care of herself if the need arose, but she preferred avoiding fistfights altogether, and if she was overly emotional, it might impair her judgment. She bristled when she heard footsteps behind her.
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Post by Race on Nov 22, 2007 23:44:10 GMT -5
Max Conlon,leader of The Bronx newsies leaned in the doorwat watching her, "Youse okay kid?" he asked,raising his eyebrows.He didn't like seeing his newsies mad about anything, "Cause ya gave my guy down dere quite a shinah."he said,smirking.
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Post by Spotlight on Nov 23, 2007 3:58:12 GMT -5
She frowned, turning around to look at him. "Don't call me kid. I have a name: Trick. And I'm fine, but do you honestly care?" She was doubtful of any and all Bronx newsies, especially the leader, Max. He was known for his bad attitude. Trick really couldn't see him as the caring type that'd come after somone, who'd just blacked the eye of one of his newsies, to make sure she was all right. There was the fish incident, after all, where he came after her trying to kill her, or at least soundly pulverize her. She was waiting for him to get closer and do to her what she'd done to Quick (her 'friend').
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Post by Race on Nov 25, 2007 21:31:35 GMT -5
Max smirked, "What I can't be worried anymore about people?" he asked, "Unbeknownst tah youse,and you tell any of da guys I'll kill ya...I do have a heart." he raised his eyebrows, "Besides, Quick had it comin' It was eidah gunna be me who'd soak 'um or someone else. He 'as gettin' on me noives."
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Post by Spotlight on Nov 25, 2007 22:13:38 GMT -5
She smirked. "Max Conlon, fearless badass leader of the Bronx, has a heart? I won't tell a soul...It's honestly almost more of a shock than I can handle." She chuckled. "Probably better that I slugged him than you."
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Post by Race on Nov 26, 2007 20:17:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, he needed tah loin his place," Max said, "Can't have him gettin' da high hand on me."
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Post by Spotlight on Nov 29, 2007 12:41:18 GMT -5
Trick would've rolled her eyes if anyone else in the world had said that. Max, however, could get away with it, even better than his scrawny younger brother could. Trick pressed her lips together and looked up to hold back a snarky comment. "Moon's out tonight," she observed.
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Post by Race on Nov 30, 2007 18:27:48 GMT -5
"Thank you captain obvious." Max said,smirking.When he heard a crash down stairs, "WHAT THEY DO NOW!" he yelled,storming down the steps and finding one of the bunks knocked over. "I CAN'T LEAVE YOU MORONS ALONE FAH NUTTIN'!" he yelled,smacking one of the guys in the back of the head and throwing an ash tray at another, "PICK IT UP!" he yelled,cussing under his breath.
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Post by Spotlight on Dec 1, 2007 16:56:22 GMT -5
Trick had followed him. She was doubled over trying to hold in her laughter, and her face was red. She did her best, but she just couldn't hold it in, and started laughing very hard. It was funny.
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Post by Race on Dec 2, 2007 16:07:59 GMT -5
"An' whadda youse laughing At!?" Max turned to Trick, he looked back at the boys,watching them scramble at trying to get the bunk back up, "MY GOD CAN YA NOT PULL A BUNK UP EITHAH!?"
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Post by Spotlight on Dec 4, 2007 12:06:00 GMT -5
Trick fought to keep her laughter under control. And lost miserably. She snprted and covered her mouth. She really didn't enjoy snorting. "Yoiu guys are...you guys are hilarious."
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Post by Race on Dec 7, 2007 22:04:56 GMT -5
Max frowned at her, shoving the guys out of the way and setting the bunk back to it's upright position, "My god I's surrounded by morons." he said.
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Post by Spotlight on Dec 7, 2007 23:14:31 GMT -5
Trick smirked. "They are from the Bronx..."
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Post by Race on Dec 8, 2007 17:27:07 GMT -5
"Well,ya right in dat aspect,all brawn no brain ting," Max said, "But least dey got a leadah wit a brain,or dey'd be screwed." he grinned.
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Post by Spotlight on Dec 8, 2007 17:53:57 GMT -5
Trick nodded. "If only all the Bronx guys could be as intelligent as you," she teased.
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