Hamilton Gender Swap!
MarsMerriments for Phionna Hamilton
younger Phionna should sound like an adorable cinnamon roll, and older Phionna should sound cocky and have a hipster voice.
Mommy, mommy look! My name's Phionna! I am a poet, And I wrote this poem just to show it! And I just turned nine, you can write rhymes but you can't write mine!
Meet the latest graduate of Queen’s College! I prob’ly shouldn’t brag, but, dag, I amaze and astonish! The scholars say I got the same virtuosity and brains as my mom's! The men say my brain’s not where the resemblance stops! I’m only nineteen but my mind is older Gotta be my own girl, like my mother, but bolder I shoulder her legacy with pride
I did exactly as you said, ma. I held my head up high... I... Even before we got to ten, ma, I was aiming for the sky I was aiming for the sky... (sound broken and in pain)