Hamilton High

Chapter One

I got off the bus and looked at the school.

'NEW YORK HIGH'

Loads of kids pushed their way passed me and ran into school. I followed them and somehow managed to get to main reception.

The woman looked up.

"Name?" she groaned.

"Alexander Hamilton." I said and she nodded. Then she called someone? What.

A few minutes later, a boy walked in. He had dark skin and short, fluffy black hair. He wore an oversized lavender jumper, black jeans and a handkerchief sticking out the pocket. His face was a little bit red.

"This is James Madison, he's going to show you around and take you to your classes." she said, before turning back to her computer.

I smiled at the boy. He smiled back.

"Welcome to *cough* New York High. *cough cough*" He said.

"Are you okay?" I asked and he nodded.

"I always have this, *cough* don't worry." he said and I nodded.

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He led me to a classroom.

"Welcome to the battleground. You need to fall into *cough* inot  one group, or you will be destroyed within days. *cough* Just a warning." he said and I nodded. "Over there is The Revs. *cough* Right here is The *cough* The SMFDR, which I'm a part of. They are *cough cough* enemies to the extreme. Over there in the corner where they only occasionally join in are The Brits. The girls next to The Revs are Sisters and Co. At the very back are the Bullies and that at the front is our teacher, *cough* Mr Washington."

I nodded and he smiled.

"Mr Washington! *cough* We have a new boy!" he called and the teacher looked up. He had caramel skin and no hair. 

"You must Alexander Hamilton. Welcome to class Seventeen-SevetySix. If you sit just there, next to John, then I'll start the class." he said and I nodded, turning to see who 'John' was.

A boy with long curly hair tied up into a ponytail with freckled skin waved at me. I sat down next to me and James rolled his eyes.

"Hi, I'm John Laurens!"  he said and I smiled.

"Oui Oui mon ami, je m'appelle Lafayette." a boy with extremely fluffy hair that was tied up in a ponytail said.

The boy next to him, who looked similar to James but had a blue bandana wrapped around his head spoke up next. "I am Hercules Mulligan!" he shouted and Lafayette hit him.

"Silencieux Herc." he said.

"Salut! Ravi de rencontrer quelqu'un d'autre qui parle aussi français." I said and he grinned.

"Voulez-vous vous asseoir avec nous au déjeuner? Aussi, ignore ce que je fais." he responded, glaring at the two boys. I laughed.

"D'accord" I replied and he nodded.