Questions of P l e n t y

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Alexander hummed softly. He was just walking around, checking the high school out. Nothing in particular caught his eye.

Some things were quite interesting. After all, being a kid in the slums of the Caribbean, a lot of things looked amazing. Once you left.

Alexander did question himself on whether it was actually a good idea to accept the scholarship to this school in America. Even though he didn't really have anything back in the Caribbean, it still hurt to leave. After all, he did grow up there.

He wasn't even sure if he should speak. What if someone didn't like his accent? What if he said something or did something wrong? What if-

Alexander's thoughts were cut off as he ran into someone.

"Mon Ami! Be careful!"

He opened his eyes, sitting up. He saw a tall dark haired male with a stubble helping up another male who had lighter hair, was slightly shorter than the first male, and had a sprinkle of freckles on his face. Alexander began to frantically picking up his things, not noticing the freckled male helping.

He stumbled standing up, looking at the freckled male, who had Alexander's things in his hands. Alexander took them, looking at the even taller male, even though they were only a couple inches taller than Freckles.

"So what's your name shorty? I'm John Laurens!" Freckles said, giving Alexander a closed eye smile.

Alexander blushed a light pink, embarrassed. "My name is Alexander Hamilton and I am not short." He replied, clearly hesitant to speak, his volume low .

The male who hadn't announced his name yet chuckled. "I apologize, John here is just happy he's finally taller then someone." He had a thick french accent which made Alexander relax slightly. "Mon Ami, my name is Marquis de Lafayette, but I prefer just Lafayette."

"Okay then Lafayette.. May you please help me find the theater? I'm lost-" Alexander said, a little bit louder, but not by much. He smiled nervously, shifting slightly.

My god he is so fucking adorable- John thought, before blushing as he slapped himself mentally. Bad, you barely know him.

Lafayette nodded, smiling. "Follow me." He turned to John. "You're coming too-"

"But Mr Washington is scary..."

"John, you're coming."

"no." John simply said, screeching as Laffayate grabbed his collar, dragging him. Alexander blinked as he watched for a moment, then following.

Today's going to be very interesting...

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