Roof Second Floor Lobby Back Door

Whisper Roydon 'ey kid, what's yer name? Korie Roydon 'ave you been blessed wit a newsie nickname yet? Whisper Where'd dat come from, anyway? Well actually Trin helped me out wi' it. She t'inks it's funny 'cause I'm definitely not a whisperer! *chuckles to herself* When's yer birthday? How old are ya? September 29 (I’se 17) Whatcha look like? *she pushes her long wispy brown hair behind her shoulder and looks at you with her glittering blue-green eyes.* I'm average... I guess *she flicks a piece of lint off her dirty old dark blue dress shirt that has the top two buttons undone. She thinks hard for a second then pushes her sleeves up and crosses her legs which inhabit mud splattered black pants and black boots* And what about yer poysonality? What kind of question is that? *she glares at you then her faces lightly with an idea* I guess you'll have to find out! So... let's 'ear a liddle 'bout yer past. Where'd youse come from? I used to live in da Bronx wi' my mom an' sista, who's 6, but she didn't like da friends I was goin' out wi' an' jus' had a huge fight. Da woman jus' threw me out! psh... *rolls eyes at the memory* Got friends? Trin is ma friend actually she's probably the main reason I was kicked out an' why I'm here. What about a "significant otha", hmm? *wink wink, nudge nudge* You t'ink guys like me? You're livin' in a dream world! *smirks* And what about yer status as a newsie? Waddya do 'round heah? This is my first time sellin'. What status am I? Anythin' else? No... Back to the bunkroom