-Madison Ran Off-

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I sigh, and I search around the house for Madison, "Patty... what do I do? Madison has ran off... I want to apologize, but he's gone..."

Washington was too busy with his wife, and Hamilton was freaking out at Ms. Elizabeth. He must've noticed Madison was gone too...

Patty points at Hamilton, and I sigh, going over to him. "You noticed Madison has ran off too?" I ask.

"That is a surprise that YOU DO, Thomas. After all your ignoring, you finally realize he left!" Hamilton snaps at me.

"Are you going to help me find him or not?" I ask.

"Back off Thomas, he ran away because he harmed Adams, and you ignored his existence even more. I'm looking for him on my own, you useless man!" Hamilton pushes me aside and stomps out the door, I look down.

I feel a hand on my shoulder, a strong warm hand, it was Washington. He nodded to me when I looked at him.

I took that as a 'follow hamilton'. I was correct. So I nodded, and started to follow him. "Alexander, wait for me. I'm going with you, whether you like it or not. This is my mess, and I plan to fix it." I call to him.

He scoffs, "Oh sure! I bet that right when you see him, you ignore him, because he's struggling!" He yells.

"Yell all you want, Alexander, I'm still following you." I say.

He groans, and walks faster. In which I responded to walk at a faster pace myself.

We soon find Madison, he was staring up at a man with long blonde hair, and a man with long silver hair... I squint, and Alexander growls like a puppy protecting its property. He rushed over to the two men in hurry.

"Alexander... you idiot—" I say. He glares at me, and continues walking towards them.

I listen to their words, they are long and hard, I could tell they lived near our time the longest so I rushed over to them. One was six feet seven inches tall, and the other, I couldn't tell.

I am amazed by the height I got from the silver haired man, that I question, "How come you're so tall?"

"Long story—" The man says, moving on immediately in his words as I'm fixed on his manliness but femininity. And the blonde's small, feminine body.

"I am Slash Wolfheart, and this is my vice, Clark Lewis... we are the principals of the Magic School called Serendipity..."

"Serendipity?" I question under my breath.

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