new a/n: I didn't finish this one cuz it was boring and btw do NOT even think it was gonna be sm*t cuz they're literally 9 it was just gonna be cute except it wasn't rlly bcs all I knew how to write was angst and that's why I got so bored of this one. I think. cringes
PROMPT/KINDA SYNOPSIS: nine-year-olds, Philip and Theodosia Jr. are in a nature scouts club and there is a camping trip in a beautiful forest. Theodosia and Philip are friends, of course. They have fun but then later Theodosia gets scared and goes to Philip's tent ( and the rev-set and Schuyler sisters are in the background as scout leaders and volunteer chaperones)
---Philip Hamilton---
"Okay, kids! Are you ready for... A CAMP OUT?????" my troop Leader, SR. Scout Mulligan asked us children in the bus with an excited tone that I'm sure you can imagine without too much description,
"YEAH!!!" All of us kids shouted back. I was really excited, this was my first real camping trip with the nature scouts. A squeak sounded next to me, it was Theodosia. I was pretty sure she was excited, too. But, it never hurt to ask,
"Theodosia, are you excited?" I asked. Theo grinned at me, "Yes!"
The rest of the ride was a blur. Me and Theodosia talked about what we'd do. 'Make s'mores, watch baby animals, tell scary stories, and look at the stars,' were just a few of the things we fantasized about during the bus ride.
All the kids filed calmly out of the bus. As soon as we did that, we ran not-so calmly to the campground. I ran with Theodosia and all of us dog-piled at the end. My dad said, "WHOO! Y-" until mom whacked him in the stomach and knocked the wind out him, making him bend in half.
I shook my head at them from my spot in the middle of the pile of bodies. I didn't like my parents to fight. Dad gave a thumbs up but pain was obvious in his grin. I rolled my eyes and smiled as the pile started screaming. Titi Angelica started to remove everyone and stand them on their feet,
"Alright, alright. Everyone please- settle down, now." She was very serious and scary and all us children did as told, "Jackie, look! What the fUck is that?" My dad had ran to his tall friend, real name was John Laurens... Although, maybe the friend wasn't tall and my dad was just short. I was actually getting pretty close to his height even though I was only nine. Yeah, my dad was short. Mama scowled at him and
