Samuel: 13
Jay: 13
Alex: 13
John: 15
Johnny: 15
Arron: 17
Herc: 19
Laf: 21
George: 23
Red Girl: 18
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"This is gonna be your first sleep over, right Johnny?" Herc asked as the three boys walked down the old mill road.
"Yeah, really getting excited. I've never been to a friends house. They always come to mine. My dad's a little protective." Johnny explained, getting a scuff from John.
"Sure, a little." John groaned as Johnny smiled back.
"It's not like he kept you from ever coming over. He just doesn't trust people." Johnny said as he blushed.
Herc smirked as the two argued back and forth, looking up to the old Schuyler Turf Building. Herc opened up the door, the two younger kids not even looking up as they walked in. The two crashed onto the first couch in sight, taking out there math books as he kept arguing about some random topic.
Eliza came out of her office, raising an eye brow as Herc passed her. "What's the topic today?" She asked, getting a gasp from John.
"Marellina And Freddie B came out of the westwing together after a certain Student body Vice-President found them." Johnny said, glaring at John.
"I already told the princepal, and he told me not to tell anyone else. I can't tell you." He said, pointing out a problem to solve. Johnny groaned, picking his pencil up, starting to work.
"So, what do you two have planned?" Eliza asked, quickly getting John's attention as Johnny flustered the Pre-Calc Problem.
"Herc's gonna take us up to Cavern Cip, and then the two of us are going to stay up there with Mark, Stan, Bella, and Tiff. Only reason Johnny's going is because he got on his knees and begged." John said with a smile.
"I did not beg, you asked me along you-"
"Fuck, I don't know, shut up Sam!" The two boys went silent as the words echoed. John looked up to see Alex running through with a boy trialing behind him, both of them holding at least four bags each, both holding loose papers.
"But he couldn't actually get an order to shut us down, the signiture is obviously fakes, bet they got it from the senior, Sawyer, from Western Burg, she can copy anything." The Boy, Sam said, pulling back as Alex ran to his room, grabbed his camera bag, and ran back.
"Lets go comfront this girl before she fucking burns my paper!" Alex yelled, marching back out of the Turf.
John looked back to Johnny who was close to laughing, and then Eliza, who was sternly holding herself. She walked to the door, and yelled out. "Alexander Hamilton! Get Your Behind Back In Here!"
Alex looked like he was going to scream as he ran back towards Eliza. "What! Cause at this moment, I don't think it's as important as what I am doing!" He yelled, fiddling with his camera as he started to set it up.
"We do not, and more important you do not swear. Expeciatlly not in this house." Eliza said sternly, going to pull Alex inside, but he jumped away.
"Sorry, not really listening. I'll.. I'll be back with Arron. Something big happened, swear I'll justify this later, sorry!" Alex yelled as him and Sam bolted, carrying minimal stuff as the rest was set next to the Turf.
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FanfictionCute little Hamilton bits. Age difference stuff. So, don't like, don't read. I'll take requests, but, one Warning. DO NOT REQUEST SMEXY TIME! Life will be a lot easier if you leave it alone. I am fine with ships, and I really only have my opinion on...