*sighs and looks over the papers* All right, first things first, what's your real name? First and last.:

*glances around nervously and quickly changes position* I'll tell you but... you gotta promise me somethin' and that's not to tell da boys, ok? *leans in extremely close* The name's Robert Pace *gives a short shudder to the sound of his name and quickly looks around to make sure no one heard him*

*scribbles it down on the paper* Next.. um, do you have a nickname? And if you do, how'd you get it?:

Yeah I got a nickname it's the name you'll be callin' me. I go by the name of Bet. It's pretty obvious how I got it, I'm sort of one of those kids that like the money games, if you know what I mean.

*nods a bit* When's your birthday and how old are you and all?:

*pulls out a cigar and lights it up* I'm pretty sure I was born on April 3rd. People think I'm 13 but I'm not. I don't know whether to tell you or not you might spoil my fun. *pauses for a moment* ah, what the hell, I'm 11 1/2.

*smirks a little* Next is looks so.. tell me what you look like, all right? *rolls his eyes* Humor me...:

Humor you? What planet are you from? As you can most likely see I have beautiful dark brown eyes and perfect black hair with the richest clothing of our time! *as you look at him you really see that he is nothing like he said he was* Hah, just kidding you. I actually got plain, normal Brown eyes and shaggy black hair. My clothes... *gives a short snort of a laugh* Well obviously I don't really care how I look.

Hmm.. *writes down some of that then looks back up* What kind of person are you? What's your personality like and all that?:

*yawns and glances out at the window* I guess you could say I'm more of the... strange... type. I like to consider myself cheap otherwise known as, I like to get my moneys worth.

*raises an eyebrow then grins* If you say so. *teasing, of course* Okay, so do you have any friends around here?:

Hah friends? Who needs them, I certainly don't! I'm independent, a one man pack! *flashes a happy, and yet at the same time hopeful smile*

*nods some and taps the pen on the paper* And, uh, you got anyone special in your life right now? *grins* You know what I mean.:

*smirks* Oh sure. I'm an eleven year old babe magnet. Though now that I think of it there is one lady I've got a special dark brown eye out for... her name's Bethany. She don't like me, she probably thinks I'm an idiot the way I'm always bugging her. She's too fancy for me though, one of those rich girls from a wealthy family.

So, you got any family? *scratches his head with the end of the pen* Mother, father.. sisters or brothers? Anything like that?:

*takes a puff of his cigar* I got a mother, a father, and two younger sisters to look out for! *grins* I'm probably one of the more fortunate newsies of our time. My mother's name is Victoria, my father's name is Richard, my older sister's name who by the way, she's 10, is Patricia and my younger sister than her is named Caroline.

*sighs, looking at the next question* Now you don't gotta say, but it'd be nice if you at least gave me something to write down... how'd you come to live at this fine place? *small smile*:

*chokes a little on the cigar and gives a short gasp of air* I was born and raised here... *coughs* ...of course. Same with me father. As a matter of fact I don't know if my father's side ever came from any other place except New York, or whatever this place is called.

*nods and scans over the application* I think that's it... anything else you wanna add?:

I think that's just about it. Wait... *puts out his cigar* ...never make bets with blondes, they'll rip you. Well that's all I gotta say. *waves*