Hello, it's me. I was wondering if- ya know what? Never mind. I hate that song anyway. Well I hope you enjoy this chapter. I might actually do some original dialogue this time so hopefully it'll be more interesting. After all, people wouldn't walk around saying "work" every two minutes. Of course I still have to give Angelica her rap so . . . Also, I'm gonna set this in the day Alexander spoke in front of the crowd. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hamilton, I'm not a genius.

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CHAPTER ONE: The Schuyler Sisters

There's nothing rich folks love more than going downtown and slumming it with the poor. They pull up their carriages and gawk at the students in the commons just to watch them talk! Angelica, Eliza, and Peggy Schuyler were the daughters of one of the richest men in New York, Philip Schuyler. Philip Schuyler was a strict man and didn't usually let the three sisters wander around without a supervisor. So what were they doing in downtown New York City you may ask? Well. . . Angelica may have convinced her two younger sisters to sneak out into the city. They'd escaped their carriage and sneaked away. Peggy of course was rather reluctant about it, not really wanting to face her father's wrath.

"Father said to be home by sundown." she urged her sisters. Angelica smiled and rolled her eyes fondly.

"He doesn't need to know." she said taking Eliza's hand.

"He also said not to go downtown!" Peggy urged again. Eliza cupped her face with her hands.

"Like she said you're free to go." she said. Peggy crossed her arms and ducked down her hand as her sister lead her through the city. A bunch of men passed them to crowd around a nineteen year old boy.

"-time I'm thinking past tomorrow!" He was yelling.

"It already bad enough that Father want to go to war." Peggy said said looking at her sisters. Eliza looked over at the crowd.

"People shouting in the square." she said, sighing.

"Even worse there'll be fighting at the shores." Peggy said frowning. Angelica also looked over and rolled her eyes.

"Why do the men get to do all the fighting while we wait around like sitting ducks?" she asked. Peggy sighed at her sister. Yes, she thought it was unfair but seriously, did she have to bring it up ALL THE TIME? "There's new ideas in the air at least." The three nodded.

"Look around!" Eliza said.

"Hey can someone remind what we're looking for?" Peggy asked.

"We're looking for a mind at work."

Angelica lead them through the city all three laughing and taking in the sights of the city. Suddenly a man came up to them. They recognized him as Aaron Burr whom their father had spoken a lot about because of his reputation at Princeton. "Ah, my three favorite sisters." he said. Angelica rolled her eyes in disgust. Peggy and Eliza looked at him as if he was out of his mind. "Where's your supervisor ladies?" Burr threw his arm over Angelica's shoulder. "Why you slumming in the city with your fancy heels? You searching for urchin who can give you ideals?" He kissed Angelica's hand who rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away.

"Burr, you disgust me." she said, chuckling slightly.

"Ah, so you've discussed me." he said smirking. "I'm a trust fund, baby you can trust me." Angelica rose an eyebrow. She pushed the book she was holding against his chest and pushed him away.

"I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine. So men say that I'm intense or I'm insane." she said. "You want a revolution? I want a revelation, so listen to my declaration." Eliza and Peggy smiled and went to stand on either side of their older sister.

"'We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.'" they said in sync. Angelica stepped forward.

"And when I meet Thomas Jefferson?" she said. "Imma compel him to include women in the sequel!"

"WORK!" the trio yelled. Eliza pulled her sisters through a crowd.

"Look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now." she said. Peggy joined her.

"History is happening in Manhattan and we just happen to be in the greatest city in the world." they said.

The three sisters crashed in a little shop. They lounged there for maybe two hours before they realized it was dark. They all rushed home in a carriage.

Their father was waiting for them at home, stony-faced. They looked down in shame.

"I thought you had more sense than this." he said stoically. He faced his eldest daughter. "Especially you." Angelica rolled her eyes.

"Father, I just wanted to do something else than staying in the house." she said. Philip Schuyler sighed.

"What am I going to do with you? You're setting a bad example for Margaret." Peggy rolled her eyes at her real name.

"How many times do I have to tell you, I don't like that name?" she complained.

"Margaret is the name you were given so that is what I'll call you." her father said. "Now go to your rooms." The sisters nodded and headed up to their rooms.

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Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed. Next is Farmer Refuted (my favorite song) and You'll be back. See you next time, my fellow Hamilton fans.

-Erin