N. Smith

Micajah Basque, Sr.
          March 13th, 1753 - April 24th, 1816
          
          Lilianne Grazer Basque
          December 30th, 1755 - December 24th, 1820
          
          Children:
          Jean Basque, Jr.:  November 21st, 1779 - June 10, 1805
          Pierre Basque: January 3rd, 1780 - March 30th, 1780
          Guillaume "Gill" Basque: September 12th, 1783 - December 4th, 1846
          Lilianne-Elanor Basque Hannes: January 1st, 1785 - May 30th, 1817
          Micajah Basque, Jr: October 14th, 1785 - February 23rd, 1806
          Nathaniel Hancover Basque: April 3rd, 1790 - January 1st, 1863
          
          
          Chronological order of Deaths:
          Pierre Basque, 1780 (3 months), smallpox
          Jean Basque, Jr., 1805 (29), mutiny
          Micajah Basque, Jr., 1806 (21), falling
          Micajah Basque, Sr., 1816 (63), stress-related complications
          Lilianne-Elanor Basque Hannes, 1817 (32), complications in childbirth
          Lilianne Grazer Basque, 1820 (65), influenza
          Guillaume "Gill" Basque, 1846 (63), heart attack
          Nathaniel Hancover Basque, 1863 (72), old age
          
          
          Nathaniel Hancover II
          1753 - 1822
          
          Abigail Hancover
          1752 - 1817
          
          Children:
          Benjamin Hancover: 1774-1774
          Nathaniel Hancover, III: 1778 - 1815
          Micajah Basque Hancover: 1783 - 1864
          Jane Marie Hancover: 1783 - 1859
          Abigail Hancover II: 1786 - 1849
          Dosia "Dosie" Hancover: 1788 - 1840
          
          Chronological Order of Deaths:
          Benjamin Hancover, 1774, (unborn), miscarriage
          Nathanial Hancover, III: 1815, (41), drowning
          Abigail Hancover: 1817, (65), homicide 
          Nathaniel Hancover, II: 1822, (69), old age
          Dosia "Dosie" Hancover: 1840, (52), heart failure
          Abigail Hancover II: 1849, (63), disease
          Jane Marie Hancover: 1859, (76), murdered
          Micajah Basque Hancover: 1864, (81), cognitive degeneration 
          
          
          
          
          

Starkid is a national treasure, I’ve decided

GIIIIIRRRLL MY SCHOOL GOT PERFECT SCORES FOR VOCALS FROM OUR SHOW

Ayo Cracker I know you prolly ain’t on but I’m like struggling to figure out what all of Basque’s kids look like except for Nathaniel-

What have we here~

“My dearest Micajah, at the time of you receiving this I will assume in the spirit of optimism that we have won the war we are starting a new nation free of oppression and tyranny. However, I regret to inform you that I will not be joining you, Lawson, and Stanford in creating our government. I well know despite the doctors’ best efforts that I will soon become part of a statistic of fatalities in the American Revolution for Independence. My death will not be in vain however, for my life is one for the revolution, and I have no regrets knowing this fact. I have decided upon accepting my untimely- though could a death ever be timely- death that I wished to write a final address to you. A goodbye if one wanted to be grim. You well know me to be an anxious person, but in an attempt to leave this Earth in a tasteful way, I will set aside my inhibitions considering death and accept my fate as I hope you will when the time comes for you. Basque, I have considered you the love of my life for a great deal of time now, and feel as if it were in my best interests to clear up some issues. You have considered yourself undeserving of my love numerous times and expressed such, but it is I who has been lucky to have you in my life. On your issues with repressing your negative feelings, it has been my honor to assist you with your self acceptance, never a burden. Please Basque, never regret anything you’ve done concerning me and our relationship. You are indeed the best thing that is in my life and I would have nothing replace you. Do not tear yourself up over my passing, please go on to do the amazing things  I know you can for this world. Have all of the children you’ve always wished for and take the love you’d give to me and keep it for yourself. If nothing else, listen to me on this and love who you are. If somehow the beliefs of my church are incorrect as I believe many to be so, and I manage to slip into paradise by some feat of divine intervention, trust that I will (RIR)

I’m making myself cry I’m writing a one shot about Basque oofing and Hancover finding out