Beauty is Pain

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                            "A..Angelica what happened. How... are...... you here?" The unknown man said

"Who are you talking about, Sir are you alright in the head?" "Also why are dressed like that?'' Angelina said.

"Angelica... Angelica!! please tell me!" "You didn't forget me!" He shouted.

"I'm ... sorry, Sir, but I don't even know you." "Are you sure you didn't confuse me with someone else," Angelina responded empathically.

"For introductions short my name is Angelina Sacher but you can call me Ange for short. I'm 17 years old and I am going to college to major in acting. "I am currently doing a play called Hamilton a play based on the life of Alexander Hamilton. My part is being Angelica Schuyler. The reason for this outfit."

"What do you mean a play." "I am Alexander Hamilton." He said

"That's a good one buddy," Angelina said trying to keep a straight face while replying.

"well if you are "Alexander Hamilton" than saying something that only he would know." Angelina continued.

"what would I have to answer to prove that is it is I, Alexander Hamilton?" He asked.

"Ya' Know I don't think there is anything I can ask you all the answers are on google or in a library," Angelina said. "I a guess I just have to go with my intuition, gut feeling I guess I'll believe you in the meantime.

"So I have to go to rehearsal I need to get to and I'm not gonna let just stay in my house when I'm gone so I'ma gonna bring you. but not in those clothes" Angelina said.

Ange Left the room for a minute and went to a vacant room that held clothes that were for when her brother came to visit, She grabbed a pair of sweatpants and she was going to give him her University sweater since she bought it a size bigger. She returned back to the bathroom to a legend "Alexander Hamilton".

"Here if I take you out in public like that then will get strange looks," Ange said while turning the bathroom light on.

"What is this madness?" Alexander said

"It's a lightbulb it gives light to the room." "But put these clothes on okay." Ange reasoned

Alexander took a glance at the new clothes that were given to him an recognized a familiar emblem on the sweatshirt.

"This is the emblem of King's college by chance do you go to school there?" He asked.

"Yeah I mean I go there but the name isn't King's college anymore it's called Columbia University now the names been that way for a long time now."

"If it's in my place to ask miss. Ange, what year it is?" He asked.

"I'll tell you this isn't 1780's It's 2017 Almost 2018."

"This can not be as to was in 1800's." He said astonished.

"Shit, we need to get going hurry up and put these clothes on so we can leave," Ange said

"Do say, if these clothes that I wear are strange, then how is it unusual for you to wear clothes from my era in your time?" Alexander asked.

"Simple, I'm an Actress, besides in New York I don't think I'm the only weirdo out there wearing things way worse than a gown, besides you'll defiantly get attention," Ange replied with a wide grin as she slowly slid out of the bathroom.

"Get ready!" She shouted outside the bathroom's door.

"might as well use this time proactively..." Ange mumbled in a grumpy tone while taking out her rehearsal lines.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the door, Alexander was putting on the clothes that had been provided for him while looking at them with thought as to why the new era he was currently in was so informal.

Inside he was overwhelmed with thoughts of how the nation that he had helped build. If Ange was right he is somewhere in New York by what used to be Kings College. He had also wonder what had his legacy lived as much he wanted. If there happened to be a play about him then there might be more things. His conscience soon had floated to what kind of government there as and if they were making decisions that were doing justice for the public.

"Hurry up I don't have all day ya know. You should know since you have gone to this college." Ange had said lof enough to be heard through the bathroom's door.

Alexander cowered as he had heard Ange's voice had startled him as he began to twisted the gold metallic handle of the door as it rattled when he opened it.

"Not bad pussycat lets get going I have rehearsal can't be late," Ange said with a different tone as if she was a totally different person\

"Pussycat?" He questioned.

Ange than in a haste grabbed his hand and flooded to the door to flee as fast as she cold she had only a few minutes to get to rehearse because the amount of time it took for Alexander to get modernized into society.

Bolting out the door whizzing around as fast as she could in flats and dress getting in the elevator pulling around Alexander with her and hit the ground floor button.

Alexander had been amazed as he had never seen machinery as complexes as an elevator before. A struck looking at everything like a small child in a candy shop. He didn't want to touch anything in case anything absurd would happen if he had messed with a single button.

"Let's get this straight your my friend from out of town your name is Alex doesn't easily give out any information because you don't know how this time period works if anything you're my friend staying with me for now," Ange said.

"Okay, but do I have the right to know where we are going?" Alexander had asked.

"If you haven't been paying close to attention were going to a theater where people learn how to pretend, to dum it down enough," Ange replied.

"DING" The elevator dinged