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Davey POV
I was slightly dumbfounded by Jack's art studio. It was so beautiful and had so many different art supplies in it. It also had the perfect lighting, even though there wasn't a window, that it looked natural. I snapped out of my daze when he suggested we started working. Faster than I thought, it was already 3 o'clock. I got a text from my dad that he was waiting outside and said goodbye to Jack

"Hey Dad! Thanks for letting me use the copying machine at your work," I said as I slipped into the front seat. He just shrugged.

"I want to help your strike in any way possible, even if it's boring stuff like membership," he joked. I snickered and we sped off towards his work. He had been laid off for a little bit, after an injury, but they let him keep his keycard. They had agreed that once he had healed he could come back to the company, and that seemed to be about a week away.

We got out of the car and walked up to the doors, slipping the keycard over the scanner. We walked inside. The lobby always unnerved me, because all you can hear is your footsteps on the marble floor. We soon got into an elevator and we were taken away from the silence.

Once we got onto his floor, we went towards the copying machine. Many people greeted him warmly, mostly asking why he was here. I would sheepishly answer sometimes, but usually he did the talking.

"How many copies do you need?" He asked as we walked into the copying/printing room.

"I don't know. 300 would probably suffice." I said, running the numbers. He nodded and I placed Jack's drawing on the scanner. After my dad pressed some buttons, the machine came whirring to life and paper started to come out. I picked one up and looked at it, luckily it had copied just fine, and everything looked exactly like the original.

After a few minutes (that felt like hours to me) passed, the copies were done. I picked them up, kind-of surprised at how heavy they were, and walked out of the door. We made it back to the car and I put the papers in the backseat. The drive home was silent except for the soft radio in the background. Once we got home I texted the group chat.

Group Name: The Newsiesssss

Davey: Hey guys! I copied the drawing Jack made, and now we have all of our flyers!

AlbertoWithoutAShirto: awesome

FlirtingMenice: COOOOOOOOOL

LittleBrother1: What do they look like?

Davey: *sends image but i cant draw so use your imagination or if someone really wants to they can draw the flyer but idc*

LittleBrother2: THOSE LOOK SO GOOD

LesbianOfDemise: THATS AMAZING

KingOfBrooklyn: wow

JackBeNimble: calm down its a bunch of papers and random things throw around

BetsAndRaces: 🙄

Finch: still amazing

LittleBrother2: also can i please not be the number two of something?

WarbyParker: You fit the description though

LesbianOfDoom: agreed

LittleBrother1: hehe i guess you were too slow to get first... so you got second place AND second name

JackBeNimble: no offense crutch, but not your best

LittleBrother1: sadly yeah

Davey: Anyways

Davey: How are we going to distribute them Monday?

KingOfBrooklyn: i could put some one the community bulletin board

BetsAndRaces: how do you even know our school has that

KingOfBrooklyn: being football captain means i know EVERY place in this school

FlirtingMenice: cool, but anyways we could put some on teachers doors

WarbyParkers: We could ask Miss Medda and Mr. Denton to put some in their classrooms.

LittleBrother2: we can put some in the cafeteria

Finch: and hallways

AlbertoWithoutAShirto: and outside the school where people hang around a lot

JackBeNimble: i think we figured it out, i guess davey will bring the papers monday and give them to us, and we should just put them any place like that before classes start

BetsAndRaces: Jack and i can go with Medda to school early and help her and Denton put them up in the classrooms

Davey: Perfect. I think we have a plan.

LittleBrother1: Good luck you guys!

KingOfBrooklyn: you will join us soon crutchie

Davey: Agreed

JackBeNimble: dave you and katherine need to have the "agreed club" because that is all you say

LesbianOfDoom: agreed

Finch: no they are going to keep doing this forever now arnt they

Davey: Agreed

FlirtingMenice: nice going jack

LesbianOfDoom: agreed

WarbyParker: I'm going to go before I loose my sanity

Davey: Agreed

LittleBrother2: you two need to stop agreeing. Anyways i gtg byeeeee


A/N: this is DEFINITELY a filler chapter but i wanted to wait a little until the advertising began

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