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Post by Administrator on Dec 22, 2009 16:10:47 GMT -5
The Birds of Brookln (Spot's spies) perch themselves up here sometimes. They scare most newsies, but thats only because of how much the birds know. But no bird knows more than their leader.
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Post by bullseye on Jun 2, 2010 21:11:32 GMT -5
What was a bird? When does a bird sing?And what does a bird watch? Everyone....everywhere...any time, if you have a secret, the birds know, or they'll find out. Bullseye was quite the perfect bird under Doll's leadership, he kept his place, he watched over everything and everyone and reported back to Doll about it all. Bullseye was lounged across a beam under the shadowings, his hair in his face, his eyes closed and his hands resting on his stomach as he thought to himself. He was listening to the newsies that passed by beneath him and he smirked hearing many stories already. Apparrently the Dreamer girl was missing, Racetrack had returned, Doger was upset, Cutesie had gotten into some rough fights lately....but interesting of all, the Street girl was on the verge of death. He smirked to himself at his knew found knowledge and when he opened his eyes he looked down to the docks beneath him, wondering if he would figure out any more useful information, maybe something on why Spade wasn't around that often any more. He lit a cigarette and put it between his lips, taking a long drag as he put his cap on his head and tugged at it abit as he smirked, Doll would be quite impressed.
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Post by rum on Jun 2, 2010 21:25:12 GMT -5
rum was having a somewhat of a good day, there was a good side and a bad side to her day, the good side is she meet blade who was a nice friend, the bad side she still has'nt found here brother jr. rum let out a sigh she was walking towards the docks, brooklyn,the most dangourus place to be, jr. like danger somtimes,so she thought she would look for him there first, she was going to ask blade to come with her but, she was relying on him to much she had a backbone and she was going to yous it, she stoped at some beams, and she looked up and saw a boy siting on one of the beams, that was pretty high "um....escues meee" she yelled "i's woundering if you's could help me?
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Post by bullseye on Jun 2, 2010 21:46:51 GMT -5
Bullseye heard the obnoxious yelling of a girl from below and he looked down, squinting and narrowing his eyes at her, he had never seen her before and he knew that if nobody in Brooklyn knew you, you must be dumb ta step on Brook terf. He hopped down from the beam, landing perfectly infront of her as he shoved his hands in his pockets and leaned his back against another beam as he eyed her carefully. "Depends....what are ya lookin' ta get help wit'?"he asked her, his tone skeptical and curious as to what she was doing here to begin with. He knew he would have to report this to Doll, and if she even dared to flirt with him as a number of girls tended to do, he would definately report it to Doll, because Bullseye was a very picky boy when it came to women.
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Post by rum on Jun 2, 2010 22:43:13 GMT -5
rum step back a little bit when the boy jump't down "Depends....what are ya lookin' ta get help wit'?" she had an erg to roll her eyes at him, but that was not the right way to meet people so she let it go "well iz was wounder'in if you now a boy by the name jr."she said, she study the boy to see his answer
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Post by bullseye on Jun 2, 2010 22:57:48 GMT -5
He tilted his head to the side, his hair draping into his eyes as he looked her over and listened to her words again,"Jr.? Neveh hoid of 'im,"he said as he clicked his tongue and smirked. "Are ya sure he's goin' by that name though? what's he look like toots?"he asked as he put a finger to the underneath of his hat and pushed it up abit out of his eyes to get a better look. He wasn't going to help her without more information on her part. He began to whistle as he fiddled with the change in his pockets and he wondered if Doger ever had to deal with people like this, or even if Bear had to deal with this type of thing... he sighed and propped his foot up behind him on the beam making himself more comfortable as he took a drag from his cigarette and blew smoke rings,"I ain't givin' out information unless I know more toots,"he added.
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Post by rum on Jun 2, 2010 23:11:13 GMT -5
rum started to think this was a bad idea, not about coming here about this boy,he seemed, kind of, space out, very mellow, but he was smoking so that could have been, but the boy did'nt seem fun Jr.? Neveh hoid of 'im,Are ya sure he's goin' by that name though? what's he look like toots.....,"I ain't givin' out information unless I know more toots OK the toung cliking she could take, the non-fun voice she could take sometimes BUT WHEN PEOPLE CALL HER TOOTS SHE GETS CRAZY!!! *calm* rum bit her toung "th-the..names, rum, n-not tt-toot's,just rum"she said threw here teeth then she took a breath, "i think he's about this tall *stands on toes with hands above her head* as short cut hair and kinda look likes me but is a guy,so is that good for you,um, wuts your name?" she said/ask
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