Angelica's POV
"Okay, anyone wonder where that old man learned to say bye Felicia?" I asked the crowd of students. Nobody answered. "Okay, well we can go to our dorms now, I guess." said that Charles Lee guy. Everyone had left except for me and Alexander. He was sulking in a corner. Well serves him right, he shouldn't have cheated on Eliza, or hurt John. I'm sorry, I'm probably like the other mom friend besides Hercules. Speaking of Herc, where is that Brony?
Hercules' POV
Laf and I entered the wooden cabin where we would be staying for the rest of the summer. It was your typical Log Cobon. (if you're my friend from school you would get it) There were two twin sized beds, a closet, and a coffee table. And windows. Ya can't forget the windows. "Well, welcome to the rest of summer" I said, looking at the adorable Frenchie who was unpacking stuffed animals from his suitcase. "Ah! There you are, Pierre! He said pulling out a yellow Care Bear. I started unpacking as well. Skinny jeans, skinny jeans, skinny jeans. I threw three pairs of them onto my bed. 8 sweatshirts, 2 long sleeved shirts, 6 My Little Pony Convention shirts, and a bottle of soap.
It was at this moment I realized, I was horrible at packing, and forgot so many other essentials. Like underwear. And fun stuff. "Darn it!" I shouted, startling Laf, who had started to drift asleep. "Dude! Don't scare me like that!" he said. His voice cracked. "Sorry, I just realized I forgot a LOT of stuff. Anyway, don't we have to get ready for the campfire?" I asked.
Lafayette's POV
Herc reminded me that we have to go to the counselors campfire. But is he seriously wearing that outfit to the biggest night of the summer? A sweatshirt? And jeans? No, no, no big fella! Fashion Police Lafayette is on his way! "Hercuuuuleeessss... Are you really wearing that outfit?" I asked, grabbing my French flag suitcase and reopening it. "Uh... Boi don't be doing what I think you're doing." I heard Hercules say. I blushed and laughed. He is the cutest, honestly. But... I don't think he feels the same way about me. "I reached in my bag and pulled out the perfect outfit." I watched Hercules make his way to the door. "And just where do you think you're going? Its time for an official French makeover! I'm going to have to patent that."
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FanfictionAlexander Hamilton has no friends. Anymore. And now he's rooming with Thomas Jefferson. His enemy from freshman year. His life could change for better or for worse. The sequel to Dank History. ALL OF LAFAYETTES FRENCH IS GOOGLE TRANSLATED SO SORRY T...
