Til The World Ends(OPEN)

[Knockout]

She was on the prowl, though she had brought her pretty hind end all the way to Abe's just to see her lovely twin brother...somewhat. Yes it was hard for her to sit home alone some times when he was working so tonight she dolled up in her red and black corset dress with a pair of heels and she curled her hair and had red lipstick smoothed across her pretty lips. She walked into Abe's and strutted straight up to the bar, sliding into her usual stool at the end of the bar as she smiled over at Sniper,"Gin and Juice please Snipeh," she said and not long after the glass was being pushed her way. She smiled and batted her eyelashes blowing her brother a kiss with a wink before she turned in her barstool, crossed her legs and brought her glass to her lips.

She took a long sip before pulling it away from her lips, leaving a red ring of lipstick on the edge of the glass as she allowed her eyes to glance around the room, a slow night. She sighed to herself, not many boys here looked like they were loaded or interesting, she turned back around and set her glass down on the bar counter before she stood up and walked over to the small jukebox in the corner of the room and put a nickel in the slot, she allowed it to play whatever it decided and she swayed along to the music by herself for a moment before she walked back to her stool and slid back into her seated positioning, crossing her legs again and sipping her drink abit boredly.

[Wolfie]

The day was going amazing there was a good headline in the papers today but Wolfie always knew how to give it that extra kick. "Abusive Mothah, kills baby, found in Staten Dumpstah, persecution Ey!" Wolfie smiled at a group of people came up and bought most of his papers. Wolfie seemed to just being getting good at selling papers. He never had good work ethic, but now things were changing. Wolfie got rid of his last paper as he got back to the Bronx. He went into the lodge house as he changed into his good clothes. See Wolfie barely drank, it was dangerous to give a mick mac native American alcohol. Wolfie looked in the mirror as he smirked and walked down the stairs a little pep in his step.

As Wolfie decided he was going to drink and go out making friends for the night he headed in Queens direction. He left on to his mini dream catcher as he chanted a little. As he arrived he looked to the kids smoking outside. There didn't seem to be many kids there this evening. "How chief , I's have a beer for now Ey." Wolfie said as he sat down taking the beer the was slide across the counter top to his lips taking a long drink as he listened to the music rocking his feet under the stool.

[Knockout]

She looked around and when she heard a boy order a drink she looked over to Sniper and she tilted her head abit, noting the Canadian accent in the other boy's voice and the use of an indian term. She raised an eyebrow abit and she looked over to this boy for a moment, she wondered foolishly if he was newsie, but by the looks of it, it was quite obvious. She patted the barstool beside her as she eyed him, obviously there wasn't going to be better company any time soon, and the pretty girl didn't deserve to sit all by her lonesome. She smirked and gestured for the boy,"Well hey there cutie, why's dontchu come sit wit meh Ey?" she asked him, after all she was from Canada so every so often it wasnt wrong for her to throw an ey in her sentences too. She chuckled abit at herself and took a long drink of her gin and juice before she patted the barstool again and then pulled her hand away so he could sit down as she pushed her now empty cup back toward her brother for a refill.