Groff-Miranda/Miranda-Groff

Twelve

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*Cici's P.O.V*

"Jon Jon, look at this." I whispered, tugging Jonathan's sleeve.
"Cici, I love you, but go bother someone else." Jon sighed. I had been annoying him for the past twenty minutes, but there was so much to see. I skipped (like the sixteen year old I am) over to Daveed.
"Daveed. Daveed, look at that."
"What?"
"I don't know. What are you going to say during the panel?" Cici asked.
"I dunno, babe. It depends what the interviewer asks." Daveed answered.
"It's gonna be fun to watch you guys." Cici said. "I should get your autographs. I never actually got your autographs, I- Oh, wait. Chris! Hey, Chris!"
"What's up, hon?" Chris asked, stopping so I could catch up to him.
"Can I have twenty dollars?"
"Um, no." Chris said.
"That's not what I was going to ask. Um, I was gonna ask something else-" I started, but then stopped abruptly, but Chris kept walking.
"LESLIE. LESLIE, LOOK." I whispered urgently, tugging on the arm closest to me. "LOOK. Is that Anthony Rapp? Like, from RENT. Look, look, look-"
"Cici, shut up." Leslie joked. 
"Ceci!" Lin shouted from somewhere around the front of our Hamilton blob.
"Coming!" I walked up to him. "What?"
"Here, put this on, then hand these to the others." Lin said, putting something around my neck.
"Why? What is it?" I asked. "Why?"
"You sound like Sebastian." Lin grinned. "They're passes, so that we can do almost whatever. Hand one to everyone, make sure it has the right name."
"Was that Anthony Rapp? Can I hug him?"
"Let's keep the molesting Anthony Rapp to a minimum, okay?" Lin said, then waved me over to the others.
"Here, Pippa." I said, handing her a pass. "Renée."
"Thanks, Cici." They said together.
"Aaron Burr, sir." I laughed, jumping up and stringing a pass around Leslie's neck.
"Thank you, dancing queen." Leslie said, using the nickname that he gave me after he saw me dancing to the soundtrack that day.
"Oak tree, Daveed, Chris, and Groffsause, here are your tags." I said. "We're like dogs, we have to wear tags."
We turned a corner toward the stage we were supposed to be on.
"Imma go to the floor, see you on the other side." I said, turning my back. Lin grabbed my shoulder.
"Surprise! You get to come on with us! Your first interview, yay!" Lin grinned.
"Hello, cast of Hamilton!" A tall man in a suit said. "Full house, isn't it? It's a pleasure to introduce you all, I'm Anthony Rapp."
I had to resist the urge to scream. I was going to be in and interview, and Anthony Rapp was in front of me.
"Hi." I said meekly as he shook my hand.
"Hello, miss. What's your name?" Anthony asked.
"I'm Cecilia. I'm a huge fan of RENT. It was the first musical I loved. It's what got me into musical theater. Mark is my favorite." I said, everyone watching me and smiling.
"Thank you, Cecilia." Anthony said. "Oh, that's me. Have a nice panel!"
He went on stage to introduce us, and we all followed after the introduction. My first panel.