hundredpapes: ((hmm....What can they do?!?))
hundredpapes: ((ponders))
lady ofthe celts: ((hmmmmmm and I always thought it would be Blink to attempt to kill Micky, or maybe he still is, we haven't heard from him for awhile...))
lady ofthe celts: ((I can take it if your having trouble))
hundredpapes: ((GooooOOOOOooooo.......MUFFINS!!!))
lady ofthe celts: Jack thinks really hard.................
lady ofthe celts: Spot rushes to get a cup of water to put out the fire, and still Jack thinks...........
lady ofthe celts: A light bulb pops up above Jacks head, Jack jumps up on the table, throws his arms into the air, and yells, "I've got it!" All of Tibbys goes quiet and looks at Jack. Finally coming out of his triumphant pose, Jack notices that everyone is looking at him. "Ummmm, false alarm" Jack laughs weakly as Spot pulls him back down to his seat
lady ofthe celts: ((your turn))
lady ofthe celts: (("I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts, didily didily, there they are a standing in a row. Big ones small ones some as big as your head, and even the kind that fit up your nose!"))
hundredpapes: "So," Spot asked, "What's the plan?" Jack looked at him coyly (*doesn't know the exact definition of coy, but it sounds good right now*). "Wait here. I'll be back." With that, Jack jumped to his feet, and ran out the door. If you were listening closely (no one was, but...) you could hear footsteps on the roof of Tibbys.
hundredpapes: In a few minutes, Jack was back, and Spot was standing up to leave. "Spot, where ya going?" Spot tried not to look too frantic. "Uh, I.." He glanced again out the window, and saw the huge light in the sky (not unlike the Batman light, only with a key, crossing a cane instead of a bat). "I...gotta go. I'll talk to ya later, Jack."
hundredpapes: Jack sat in his seat, anxiously awaiting the arrival of....Brooklyn. *super hero music plays in background, and Monkees and newsies all look around to see what's happening*
hundredpapes: A figure comes through the doorway
hundredpapes: Covered in shadows.
lady ofthe celts: Dun Dun Dunnnnnnnn
hundredpapes: "Shadow!" The figure shouted. "Get off a me! I'm trying to save the day!" *hehe...get the little pun? Look, I don't even KNOW Shadow, and I'm putting her in my story. Shadow, I'd like you to know that I'm not making any money off of this, PLEASE DON'T HATE/SUE ME!*
hundredpapes: After yelling "Brooklyn!" and brandishing his cane the figure entered the restaurant. "Who summoned me?" Jack stood up, looking like a boy who has just met his idol. "It was ME, Brooklyn! Me! I need your help!" Jack looked around the room, and seeing that this was not a private area, suggested that he and Brooklyn go to the lodging house to talk.
hundredpapes: *kicks Muffins in the butt* Take it away!
lady ofthe celts: *pokes Blush in the eye* Thanks!!!
lady ofthe celts: AT THE LODGING HOUSE
hundredpapes: ((*just noticed that sometimes the newsies have accents, and sometimes they don't*))
hundredpapes: ((doesn't matter either way...just an observation))
lady ofthe celts: "Ise just don't know what to do Mush, I feel like I'm losing her more and more every second she is with that fuzz head." Blink sat on his bed at the lodging house, having declined to go out paradin' with the Monkees around town. Mush was to the right of him, while Cone sat on the other side of him, having been called in by Mush to help him with the problem
hundredpapes: ((there are beetles all over my house for some odd reason.))
hundredpapes: ((*wishes they were BEATles*))
hundredpapes: ((hehe...HEYA, CONE!!!!))
lady ofthe celts: ((I saw the cutest picture with paul that I have to show you))
hundredpapes: ((*likes Ringo best*))
lady ofthe celts: ((it's not the guy in it, but the sign by it that is cute!!))
hundredpapes: ((Dustin, from work...his uncle is a professional drummer. He's met all kinds of famous musicians, including Ringo.))
lady ofthe celts: *flash back to Mush asking Cone* "Uh Cone," Mush said tentatively, circling his foot on the ground, "Well uhh, Ise got a problem and Ise was wonderin if youse could help." "Sure, anything to help you Mush," Cone replied, "So what's your problem?" "Well uh Blink is having girl problems and it's over my head, and I'm the resident girl expert!"
hundredpapes: ((what with that one girl that one night))
hundredpapes: :)
lady ofthe celts: Cone looked at him, "Resident girl expert?" and started laughing, "Ahhh, Mush you crack me up, resident girl expert, I'll be laughing at that one for a while." Ignoring Mush's hurt look Cone took him by his, well muscled arm:), "Come on Mush, lets go help Blink."