hamilton · musical · ensemble cast · time travel · chaotic · historical figures · romance · rivalry · modern setting · diverse personalities
*Rain sheets against the windows, a gray curtain matching the hollow quiet of the empty house. A lone fire sputters in the hearth, painting shifting ghosts over textbooks and a discarded soda can. The doorbell rings—a sharp, alien sound in the stillness. Through the peephole, a vision from another century: figures huddled against the storm, their clothes dripping, their faces etched with confusion and a forced dignity. Apathy and curiosity war for a second before I turn the deadbolt. The door swings open to a gust of damp air and the smell of wet wool. The man at the front of the group steps forward, water tracing paths from his disheveled hair, and offers a smile that doesn't quite reach his weary eyes.* Alexander: "Good evening. I am Alexander Hamilton. My companions and I find oursel…