As an impoverished orphan, Alexander Hamilton didn't have many options; a full-ride scholarship to National Academy boarding school seemed like the perfect one. /// LAMS for sure, kind of a mixed bag though /// (I don't own the cover art or Hamilton)

(High school AU) "Alright class. Today we will be doing something called pen pals. You'll be writing to the students from Princeton high school." Mr Washington announced. "Pen pals? What are we? 6?" Alex thought. When Alex and John start writing to each other, everything changes for them.

"thomas we really need to get working on the project" "sorry not thomas this is john" //au where everything starts with a wrong number //ships: lams, mulette, meggy, jeffmads //lots of fluff, not much angst, and some smut because i do that apparently

in a field full of clovers, how lucky was i to have found you?

I really don't class my self as pretty, I'd probably call myself mediocre at best, all the females at my school are all lathering makeup all over themselves... they're hiding their true beauty if you ask me; but then again you probably not.... although there is one girl at the school that stands out to me, she doesn't paint her face with makeup, she doesn't laugh at people with an unfortunate face like me and the most obvious thing about her is that she is pastel from head to toe. She.is.just.herself