When they we're almost done drawing, Alex looked up and said "Here comes the teacher." Alex went to the reader corner, where the man was headed. The rest of the group followed and sat next to Alex"Who's that?", Y/N asked. "Mr. Washington. He's a really good guy" Alex responded. He sat and began speaking. "We have three books to choose from. One is Cat in the Hat. Two is Brown Bear, Brown Bear. Three is Green Eggs and Ham." Mr. Washington said. "I'm going to hold up a book and if you want me to read it, raise your hand." He then demonstrated raising his hand. "It's called voting." He said with a smile. Held up the books and everyone voted. "Green Eggs and Ham it is."
After Mr. Washington finished reading, he said "Alright now we are going to go eat lunch and then nap time." Everyone groaned, not wanting to take a nap. The group sat at a round table that was big enough to fit 5 people. After a while, the woman came by from earlier and handed out some juice boxes and a plates of food. The plate held apple slices, corn, chicken nuggets, and macaroni and cheese. The group began eating their food.
Everyone in the group was done eating, except Alex. All that was left on his plate was macaroni and cheese. "I REFUSE to eat this. If Thomas Jefferson likes it, It has to be HORRIBLE. ESPECIALLY if its his favorite." Alex ranted. "Alex, I don't blame him. Macaroni is good." John said. "THIS IS PREPOSTEROUS. NOT EVEN MY FRIENDS AGREE WITH ME!" Alex said. "Lafayette, you know French right?" Y/N asked. "Yea, why?" he responded. "Whats he saying?" Y/N asked. Laf look offended. "Three things. One, that's not French. Two, I only know some French. Three, JUST BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT SOME THINGS ARE DOES NOT MAKE THEM FRENCH!" Laf screamed. Y/N sat there, feeling bad looking at the ground. Laf sat there, arms crossed. "He didn't mean it. He does that when he gets mad or 'offended' whatever that means." Herc comforted Y/N. "Ok" Y/N responded. They then put their plates and Alex put his food in the trash. The group the proceeded to the napping area.
There were cots set out for the whole daycare. "Who wants to help me pass out the pillows and blankets?" Mr. Washington asked. Three people raised their hand. Alex and two other boys. "Hamilton pass out the blankets, Lee pass out pillows." Mr. Washington ordered. When they we're done passing out the blankets and pillows, they got to their cots and slept. Excepts Alex obviously. Everyone brought their own blankets and pillows and Alex kept paper and pencil in his pillow case. He was writing an essay to Mr. Washington about why there should be a writing corner in the daycare for people who likes to write. obviously they didn't need one because nobody like writing like that.
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I was going to upload it earlier, I was on my iPad typing stuff like that, I was listening to heathers and I wanted to change the song. when I came back it deleted and I raged at stuff like. oh and I've been on the road fora few days and I'm just now getting to Miami so yee. this has nothing to do with this but I was imaging Lafayette screaming in a squidward voice. I have no idea why but it was hilarious. thats all o3o
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Hamilsquad x Reader: Toddler AU
FanfictionY/N's mom finally gets and job and he/she gets dropped off a daycare everyday. He/she was reluctant to go. Once Y/N went, her/his life was changed forever