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⚜ ░  PHILIP ,

like their fathers so many years ago , philip  &  georges found themselves at the winter ball . both ladies  &  men danced around , a whole variety of a pallet for philip hamilton to choose from . loud  &  proud , the hamilton family has a certain charm that many find irresistible . 

      ‘ c’mon , georges !  i bet you could get ANY LADY you’d like . you speak french , too ! bet they’d be impressed … ‘ he trails off , eyes going to a vision in teal . ‘ what about her , huh ? ’

        georges’ gaze fell upon the woman in the teal gown, looking over briefly. he was tempted to find a partner while in the states, but it wasn’t his home. he wasn’t going to remain in the country forever and he wanted to save women & men from heartbreak. it seemed to be the least he could do.

        ‘ my goal of this ball is to enjoy myself, NOT to find a woman who will stay for a single night. all the women here are for you, mon ami, ’ his shoulders shook with quiet laughter, arms moving to fold over his chest as he watched the pairs and singles dancing. ‘ why is it you’re not already dancing with one of them ?  ’

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        you can keep as quiet as you like, but one of these                     days SOMEBODY is going to find you.

                                    independent georges washington de lafayette                                                    musical based with historical influences                                                                    penned by elise

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        ‘ it appears as though you can have any lady you want, monsier hamilton. ’ his voice is gentle, even a hint of teasing lacing into that gentle tone. not many people seemed to be able to get away with flirting with so many women, but the hamilton boy could. a faint smile soon twisted his expressions, though he didn’t allow the teasing tone to falter with his smile.  ‘ use that ability to be with a lady you wish to be with. no need to waste time with others, is there ? ’

@duelingaway ❤️’d

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⚜ █ ▌ THEODOSIA ,

     the stars are out tonight, it seems —- those nights happen to be theodosia’s favorite. she gets permission to walk around at night, look at the stars & the night sky. these activities always tended to calm her mind. especially in moments of stress, where her father has been trying to find a suitor for her. so she did what she knew best —- avoidance of the problem. not many people come out after the sun begins to go down ; this is why she jumps when she hears the voice. ‘ oh —- monsieur. ’ something about the stranger is almost familiar. ‘ the stars are out tonight —- & they are clear as well. I’d say it’s a perfect time, mister —- ? ’

        georges’ lips had parted to speak, only to close less than a second later. his hesitance was something he developed when he was still hiding in france & a trait that he’d grown to detest while hiding in america. they were friends, not enemies. from what he had heard, they LOVED his father & yet, he still showed hesitance around them. after a few seconds, he found the will to speak up once more, ‘ georges washington de lafayette. & you are... ? ’

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        america was different in comparison to france. the country seemed to hold more pride as well as aggression. then again, how could he say france wasn’t aggressive when his family had been thrown in prison during a REVOLUTION? but, that wasn’t where his mind went. confusion managed to throw a wrench in his concerns when seeing a woman walking among the streets when it seemed everyone else had gone inside for the night. so, georges felt the need to raise his voice above the silence, his curiosity getting the best of him. ‘ mademoiselle ? why is it you’re out so late ? ’

@sealost​ ❤️’d

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i have no idea what to do for a promo yet but for now, like this for a starter!