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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