( Lol, like my new username? It's from Hamilton.)
(YAS!!)
Starts screaming guns and ships HOW DOES A RAGTAG VOLUNTEER ARMY IN NEED OF A SHOWER —))
SOMEHOW DEFEAT A GLOBAL SUPERPOWER
How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire?
Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher?
YO TURNS OUT WE HAVE A SECRET WEAPON!!))
( Lol, like my new username? It's from Hamilton.)
(YAS!!)
Starts screaming guns and ships HOW DOES A RAGTAG VOLUNTEER ARMY IN NEED OF A SHOWER —))
SOMEHOW DEFEAT A GLOBAL SUPERPOWER
How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire?
Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher?
YO! TURNS OUT WE HAVE A SECRET WEAPON
YO TURNS OUT WE HAVE A SECRET WEAPON!!))
An immigrant you know and love who’s unafraid to step in!
He’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen
AN IMMIGRANT YOU KNOW AND LOVE UNAFRAID TO STEP IN
EVERYONE GIVE IT UP FOR AMERICA"S FAVORITE FRENCHMEN
(Are we going to start or wait?)
He’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen
Ev’ryone give it up for America’s favorite fighting Frenchman!
(Are we going to start or wait?)
We can start now XD. We're Hamiltrash)
(I have just been here watching.)
(We should probably rp now. LOLOLOLOL)
(Are we going to start or wait?)
We can start now XD. We're Hamiltrash)
(Same though… WHo wants to start)
( I would start, but I don't know what I'm doing.)
Don't worry. I have the starter))
(Seems like I didn't miss something very important after all…)
( You missed a lot of HamilTrash though.)
(Yeah umm, so we gonna start??)
(wait for Withen_The_Shadows because she has the starter.)
(We should… We are waiting on @Within_The_Shadows )
(She just responded to the Crossover rp…)
HI!! Sorry, parental issues.))
(Well that means she on, but we have to wait. She might have a lot of rps.)
Smoke rose from the air. War had been going on long enough. Green eyes stare at the dark smoke billowing from the village, an evil smirk upon the mans face. The nonsense of a soulmate had been going on long enough. He smiles ruefully before nodding to the men. It was time to leave. Beside him, his general. His menacing blue eyes staring at the ruins before him.
Christopher picked through the remains of the village. The sight sickened him, but it gave him some motivation. The smoke was still everywhere and the fire was still alive.
Beatrix sat on the shore. Which side should I choose? She pondered as she played with the sand.
James wandered the border between peace and war, literally. He enjoyed hopping from one side to the other, which ever one was winning at the moment. It was his little game. He didn't care what else happened, just as long as he was right.