Chapter 2

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Mrs. Bee led Alexander into a completely new room. It was empty, except for quite a bit of people. Great. First, a young man. His hair was a nice brown, tied in a low ponytail that curled at the end. Just like Alexander's. He had freckles. 'Damn, kind of cute.' He wore a grey shirt, with a red and white jacket with it, it said; "THS". He assumed it stood for, 'Tigerson High School.' and to finish it all, blue ripped jeans. As that was the style nowadays.
Next, another young man, a bit darker than the first. He was also, kind of cute. He had a scruff of a beard, his hair a dark brown, the kind where you'd think it was black. It was pulled back into a bun, which honestly, made him handsome. He wore a simple sweatshirt, a navy blue, his jeans the same as the first guy, but a bit darker.
Next, this man was darker, he had tiny curls, and short hair. He was also cute, (what is with all these cute guys'?). He wore the same jacket, 'THS', except it was zipped up so you wouldn't be able to see his shirt color. His muscles were huge as well. Not that the other guys' weren't muscular, but this guy? Whew.
Next, three girls. Whose faces kind of had a similarity to them. They all were stunning. The tallest one, which Alexander guessed was the eldest, wore a normal red dress with tight leggings. Her hair was a nice brown, like the others'. It curled, past her chest.
The next girl, who was the middle child? She had straight hair, past her chest. A few strands of hair in the front tucked back, with a clinger. She wore the same dress as her sister, but a light blue one.
Next, the shortest one, and, the youngest one. Her hair was in a slick ponytail, the ends curled beautifully. She wore a white dress.

Alexander blinked at them all, taking his eyes away when Mrs. Bee's voice announced.
"John, Lafayette, Hercules, Angelica, Eliza, and Peggy, this is Alexander Hamilton." she smiled at them, the six of them rising their chest's and smiling.
"Raise your hands, and tell him who you guys' are." Mrs. Bee explained, stepping back a bit as Alexander stood there awkwardly.
"Um. I'm John?" John looked at the others, shrugging as he decided to go first. His hand raised. "I'm John, John Laurens." he repeated. Alexander gave him a small smile, his gaze switching to the man next to him.
"Marquis De Lafayette, beinvenu mon ami." (welcome, my friend.) he waved slightly.
"Merci." (thanks.) Alexander wanted to let this Frenchman know that he knew French. He didn't know why, but, he wanted to show he was also different. The girls, Laurens, and the other man that was soon to be next made a noise like; "Hm." like a surprised, "Hm."
Lafayette smiled at him, in an act of pride.
"Hercules Mulligan. Nice to meet you, man." the next guy introduced, as soon as Alexander's eyes focused on him.
"Nice to meet you too."
"Angelica."
"Eliza."
"Peggy."
"Well, now that we've got introductions down.." Mrs. Bee looked as if she had been waiting for something her whole life to get to her.
"Do you all know why you're here?" she turned to the teenagers Alexander just met. They all shook their heads in response.
"Well, I was wondering if you all would be fine with showing this young man around the school. He's new."

They walked through the silent halls, turning a corner that led to two double doors. John stepped in front of them, folding his arms.
"This is the Junior Library." he'd explain. "It's considered one of the best in the district." his eyes lit up.
"John. Just open the door already." Lafayette teased, pushing him away to the side. His fingers grappled onto the handles, his arms flinging the doors open. Meanwhile, John ran into a surprised Eliza. Alexander's eyes widened as he saw the beautiful sight in front of him. Hundreds of bookcases were outlined throughout the room. No one was in there, except for a man behind a desk. He had glasses. He looked up at them, but shrugged and continued to focus on his book below him. Chandeliers were hung at the roof, it literally felt like a whole new life once he walked in.
"Alexander. We should be going if we're gonna finish this tour." someone puffed, Alexander thinking it was Hercules. After a second, Alexander turned around and hopped out, his heart brightening up a little.
"This way." John pointed towards a long hallway, with more double doors at the end. The library doors closed themselves, behind them all. As they walked through the halls, chatter started up.
"So. Alexander." Lafayette's sound of voice jolted him out of his fantasy. "What's your ideal of a date?" his French accent swished.
"Dude." Hercules hit his arm. "That's weird of you to ask."
"It's alright." Alexander defended, following John who seemed to not be listening. "I don't know. I've never really been on a real date before." the others stared at him with questionable glances. Even John. Guess he was listening.
"You mean to tell us, you have never liked anyone?" Hercules asked, now it was Lafayette who hit his arm playfully.
"Well, yeah. I have." he answered. Chuckling nervously. He was actually lying, but he was a junior for Christ's sake. They would laugh at him if he said no. "But, I'm too nervous to even tell them."
"Understandable." Eliza spoke. After that, it was a bit quiet. As they reached the next room, John opened the doors. Revealing a huge gym, a bright, and shining gym. Bleachers were being pulled in, as they had just had the assembly. They were loud.
Basketball hoops were dangling from poles that held them.
"Are you interested in any sports Alexander?" John asked, letting the doors close.
"Not really. But I may join a sport." he disputed. The others nodded.
"Let's show him to the garden."
"Why?"
"We obviously need to warn him."

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