Put down the damn cigar, Race!! - #12
(oh yeah, another story for my friend. Enjoy, Emma!!)
No one's POV
Soooo, it's not a normal strike day...
The Newsies of lower Manhattan aren't doing anything...
anything-
But Race is smoking, per usual
Lisp is yelling at him to "Put down the damn cigar, Race!!"
Inker is trying not to scream at everyone for interupting his drawing with Jack
Shakes is hiding behind Spot
Spot is exploding inside
Jack wants everyone to be quiet, but everyone is yelling at Mike
Mike is talking to Crutchie
Crutchie is trying to get rid of the cigar Race is smoking
Race is trying to stop him
Elmer and Albert got lost on the way to the square and are now just sitting near the Brooklyn bridge
Katherine is trying to write
Morris (the Delancey's are now Newsies, fight me about it) is questioning existence
Oscar is asleep(somehow) is Davey's lap
Davey is teaching Blink how to read
Blink is reading to Les
Les is sword-fighting Tommy Boy
Tommy Boy is losing
Specs is overseeing this from the headline board
Smalls is screaming "THE BRONX" in Henry's face
Henry wants to scream
Ike is keeping Henry calm
In conclusion, it's a great day.
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