| So wat's yer name, kid? | *looks at you with a scowl* My name is Zipporah Gold. Why? Is that important to you or something? It's not like I commited murder or anything. *raises eyebrows* I don't see why my name is any of your buisness.*eyebrows go down* |
| You got a nick-name or was 'dat it? | *leans back on chair* Well, usually people call me Zippy but if you wanna get on my nerves, *glares at you* which you better not, *stops glaring* some people call me Goldie. I really don't like that name so you better not spread that around ya hear? |
| Where you from, anyways? | Well I did live in New Jersey but then I had to uh... move here. Reluctlently of course. Why would anybody willingly become a Newsie? I could be going to school and then get a decent job when I get older but no, they made me move here. FUN FUN FUN! |
| Whadd'a yah look like? | *raises an eyebrow* You're not working with the bulls are ya? *you shake your head* Oh okay well then I have dark wavy hair down to my neck. I am about 5 ft tall and I am skinny of course. Who can get enough to eat with this kind of job? I have brown eyes which some people say are very pretty but I don't beleive them. Why should I? |
| Got any 'ahhh, distin'guishin charact'ahristics? | Well not really. I am just like any other Newsie around here. I have a very disturbing past which I won't talk about.The name Goldie has to do with that past, that's why I hate it when people call me that. |
| If you emptied out yah pockets on dis' table right now, wat would fall out? | *empties pockets* Well let's see, a hair ribbon, two bits gotta save that for later, a button and that seems to be it... *narrows eyes at you* you sure you're not with the bulls? |
| How'd you find 'da place? | *looks at you like your the stupidest person in the world* Uh, I live in Ocean Side genius. *mumbles to self*:the idiots they let on the street these days: |
| You drink, smoke, gamble... | I cough too much if I smoke and I drunk from time to time but not often. Gambling *smirks* yeah I think I have done that a few times *smirk turns into a sly smile* *laughs* |
| Related tah any'bady we'd know? | *puts arm on table and rests head on head* No, no not that I can think of but if ya see anybody that seems related to me you just let me know okay? *you nod your head uncertainly* Good you just do that. |
| Who's yah best friend? | Catherine O'Malley. Knew her back in Jersey. We still keep in touch a little. We were inseparable back then. We sat at the same bench in school, we ate lunch together, we played together and helped eachother with our chores. Yeah *smiles* back when we didn't know anything about starvation, depression, danger and making it out on your own. We were oblivious to the real world. |
| Got any woyds tah live by? | Yeah *chuckles* don't die on the job. My father always said that to my brother when he was a messenger boy. I always laughed at it but now I take seriously, *puts on a serious face* very seriously. |