I AM BACK!

Thank you all so mucb for your reviews, I really appreciate it! Things are about to get Spooky later on! I do not own Hamilton, my boyfriend does- what?

The two girls stared in shock and adoration.

"LIN-MANUEL MIRANDA?!"

He chuckled at them. "Yeah, that's me! You two seemed a little under the weather. Are you okay now?" Amaya nodded a bit too quickly. "Yes, we're perfectly fine!" He smiled. "Would you mind telling me your name?" DeMya grinned. "The name's DeMya Culp, sir!" She had to nudge Amaya hard. "JONES." She jumped. "AH! A-Amaya Jones, at your service!" He laughed. "You don't have to be scared, it's just me..."

They inwardly commented 'Just you?!' But they were brought out of their thought when Lin started to talking.

"You know, me and Alex were talking. You two, at first sight,look like girls who could really get a job done. You see, we could really use some help around here." They were puzzled. Just whar was this guardian angel talking about? "I know this is a bit sudden and new, but would you like to be interns here?"

And their mouths dropped down to the ground. Like what Jazzy's voice would do to you. "A-Are you serious?!" They stammered. Amaya quickly clarified. "N-Not that we don't want to, we'd love to! But seriously?!" Lin had to laugh aloud. "Of course. Though we did note that you are very young. You sure you're up for this?"

Amaya and DeMya grinned at each other. If there was one thing Hamilton taught them, it was this:

Don't throw away your shot.

Ever.

They jumped in joy. "OF COURSE WE ARE!" They gave him a big hug, with a millon 'Thank you' 's on their lips. Lin was truely a Cinnamon roll, too pure for this world.

They could not wait for this.

1 week later... (A/N: I'm writing a letter nightly xD)

Amaya and DeMya were fitting in to the Richard Rodgers like puzzle pieces. They made a new friend by day, them singing along to the show by night.

Phillipa Soo, Amaya and DeMya were in Pippa's dressing room singing show tunes, laughing all the while. They had met her the week before, becoming fast friends.

"Pippa? Do you have my box of chocolates?" All 3 turned. There stood a woman with bright red hair and teal eyes. Pippa looked up in realization. "Ah, yes. They're in the drawer." Amaya looked confused. "Pardon me, but who are you?' The woman smiled from ear to ear. "Oh! You must be the new interns! Emily Richards." Pippa had just finished giving the chocolates to Emily before speaking. "Emily's part of the ensemble. You have met them, right?" DeMya nodded smiled. "Yeah, um... Arianna, Sydney, Thayne, Lissa, Sasha..." Amaya raised an eyebrow. "Lissa?"

"You weren't there,Maya. I was sweeping the floor when I met her. Her name's Lissa Ryder. She got me ice cream later after the show." She laughed. Pippa smirked. "She does have an obsession with ice cream."

"Were you all talking about me?" A woman entered the room. She had light brown hair and blue eyes. . "Lissa! Come in!" Amaya held out her hand. "I don't think we met. The name's Amaya Jones." She shook it with a smile. "I'm Lissa Ryder." Pippa remembered something.

"Oh, is Teegan back yet?' "Nah, she's still at her parents house." DeMya was curious. "Teegan?" Pippa smiled. "Oh. Teegan's a joy! Though she does have a temper. She's the first blind actress on broadway in fact." They widened their eyes. "Wow, blind!"

"Me and Teegan are buddies. I'm filling in for her until she gets back...whenever that is." Lissa muttered. She missed her friend, who has been gone for a week and a half.

Few hours later

DeMya and Amaya were hanging out in Reneé's dressing room at half hour, assisting her with her outfit if needed. The badass herself then brought up a strange question.

"Do you girls believe in ghosts?" Well that was random.

"Ghosts?" DeMya questioned.

"Yeah! I was watching this show called 'Ghost Hunters' on TV this morning. At first, I thought is was crazy that ghosts were real, but then I thought...what if they were?" Amaya thought.

"That...that would be creepy indeed." She didn't want to disappoint her Queen, so she went with it.

DeMya thought otherwise. "Nah, i'd scream and run away, far, far away from here."

Somewhere in New York

"So, that's where you want it?"

The figure grinned. "Yes, but you must remove this rubbish."

The worker nodded looking at his board.

"This has to go."

Ahhhh, thank you all for your support! Remember I'll be taking characters until the story starts getting good. See you all soon.

~Myasings signing off.