Hey guys! This is just going to be a ton of one-shots of Thomas Jefferson's adventures in France. Hope you enjoy.
Thomas was pacing at the docks, waiting for a boat from the newly independent colonies. He couldn't wait to meet the solder named Lafayette. They planned to draft a declaration for freedom of the French monarchy. He kept thinking of ways to greet him.
After an hour, the ship finally came to view. After everyone got off the boat, Thomas quickly tried to look for the Marquis. There was one problem though, he didn't know what he looked like. All Thomas knew was that they looked very similar.
Thomas tried his best to find him but to no avail. He was about to head back to the French castle (was there a castle?) when he felt someone tap his shoulder. Thomas turned around to see a man who looked almost exactly like him (They are their musical selves) the only real difference was their clothing and that the other man had a ponytail.
The two men stared at each other for 7 seconds until the man spoke with a French accent
"I'm looking for a man named Thomas Jefferson, do you know where I could find him?"
Thomas replied "um, that's me"
The men once again stared again. This was the Lafayette? They looked like they could be twins. After a minute of silence, Lafayette spoke up,
"Shouldn't we head back to the castle?"
"Oh! Right, yeah, we should"
The men walked back to the castle (or wherever the monarchy lived)
On the way to meet the Queen, they got a lot of weird looks from servants and nobles.
They finally reached the throne room where the queen of France, Marie Antoinette. As expected, she had a confused look on her face. She never realized until know how similar Jefferson and Lafayette looked.
After a second of staring, she smiled and said
"Mr. Jefferson, I see you've found Lafayette"
Thomas nodded. He looked very uncomfortable. Lafayette was just confused. All that he knew about Jefferson was that they looked somewhat similar.
The queen spoke "well I guess Laf is a bit tired from the trip, you can stay with Jefferson for you time here"
Lafayette nodded and gestured for Thomas to lead him to his room.
As soon as they left the room, Thomas spoke with am aggressive voice "why do you look like me?!"
"calm down, mon ami. I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation"
"and that would be?"
"well… Do you have any French relatives?"
"not that I know of"
For another minute of silence for the two men to think, Jefferson spoke an idea.
"what if I went back in time in the future for some reason and started a new life and changed my name as you"
"that is a terrible idea"
"You're just saying that to not break your cover. It's okay, you can tell me" Thomas winked.
"non, this could just be a coincidence"
"I refuse to believe that"
Lafayette muttered in French "Êtes-vous toujours ennuyant?"
"what?"
"nothing"
They walked to their room (think of a hotel room) and Lafayette imminently went to the balcony, feeling the wind of the French wind.
Thomas sat on the couch, thinking of what to do now that Lafayette's here. He perked up when he thought of the many things he could do like getting better at French, or silly pranks, or even just talking about the American revolution. He probably would of taken a picture of the two of them and posted it on twitter, except that didn't exist yet.
Decided to head to sleep because they had a lot of work to do tomorrow.
Lafayette was confused mostly. No wonder that man he met in America named James Madison looked at him weirdly at first. Thankfully this will help him get his mind off things, like the death of John Laurens, and leaving his two friends Alexander and Hercules behind in America. He hoped to visit them, hopefully after he helps France. He hopes Jefferson won't be a bother. Just by looking at him he knew that he was arrogant and loud, I mean have you seen what he was wearing. They had to be serious tomorrow since their going to draft the declaration.
Lafayette decided to get some rest too, he needed to be energized to put up with whatever Jefferson has planned.
Hope you enjoyed! There are probably tons of historical inaccurates but whatever.
