Back at it again folks-
Insomniac writing at 1:17 am
This time with Rider rapping
Basically it's set in For Lack Of A Better Idea during the reunion performance
And Rider choses to sing Satisfied because yes
I didn't know who to cast as A.Ham because I normally see Army as Eliza but it felt right to make him Hamilton in this-
I ended up making Hammy boi the cameo to one of my friends (I didn't use his real name but he's there) and I kept Army as Eliza.
(Italics is Rider/Army, Bold is Serento, and Underline is literally everyone else)
Enjoy you amazing fuckers
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Rider took a shaky breath. This...This would be his first time performing a female role in a while. It may not look like it, but Rider was basically a mezzo-soprano. He could hit the high notes, and he could hit them well. He heard Atticus give the intro from off-stage.
"Alright, alright. That's what I'm talkin' about!" The male started. "Now, everyone, give it up for the maid of honor; Angelica Schuyler!"
The curtain rose just in time for him to start. "A toast to the groom!"
"To the groom, to the groom, to the groom." The others echoed from off-stage.
"To the Bride!"
"To the Bride, to the bride, to the bride."
"From your sister, who was always by your side." Rider gave Army, who was waiting in the wings, a smile. "To your union."
"To the union! To the Revolution!"
"And the hope that you provide!"
"You provide, you provide."
"May you always," Rider looked down slightly, only now regretting what he had done with meddling with his friend's love lives. "Be satisfied!"
"Rewind..."
The rewind sequence played, and everyone headed on stage, tech sneaking in the crowd and setting up the tables with the fake wine glasses. Rider moved around the stage as if the other actors were wind and he was a leaf. A quick change also took place, him changing from his normal look into a reddish-pink suit, the color similar to Angelica's signature. The stage lights went dark for the whole sequence, save for a few in the back, giving them all a silhouette-type look.
"I remember that night, I just might-"
"Rewind!"
"I remember that night, I just might-"
"Rewind!"
"I remember that night, I remember that-" Rider paused, letting the small rift play, before the stage lights went back on, illuminating everyone once again.
Rider adjusted his costume, before singing again. Well, it was more like rapping. This time, it was in the song's original key instead of an octave lower. It was his old teacher's idea. "I remember that night, I just might regret that night for the rest of my days. I remember those soldier boys trippin' over themselves to win our praise." He remembered when he had met Aloha; a party he was dragged to in high school. A lot of girls tried to get his attention, but he ignored them on the account of not being interested. And being gay.