Hello to the few people that will end up reading this!

I'm your author, you can call me Jay.

This is my first fanfic, it will probably suck. Be warned: I procrastinate a lot and I don't really have a huge plot line for this, so don't expect updates regularly. Also, I'm not american, If some spelling is weird for you that's probably why.

Any french will be google translated, feel free to correct me.

For Alex and John, it will be mostly musical appearances but with a few historical things, e.g. height.

T/W: There might be swearing, not sure yet. If there are any others, I will put them at the start of the chapter.

In the wise words of Lin Manuel Miranda:

Lezzgo

Alex POV

This was it. I looked up at the tall building of King's College that loomed over me. It was so different to all of the small shacks that were in my home town of Nevis.

"Come on, Mon ami!" my adoptive brother Lafayette called from ahead of me. He didn't seem to be scared at all, he had always wanted to go to college. He kept walking, and I had to run to keep up with him.

Stupid short legs, go faster!

I was out of breath by the time we reached the entrance. "Take some pity on a short person and slow down, Laf!" I puffed.

"Well, maybe I should get you some roller skates so you can keep up!" Laf laughed (or you could say, he laffed). I rolled my eyes, and we went inside to find our room number.

Our adoptive father, George Washington, was the law teacher for this school, so he made sure me and Laf would be in the same dorm, as he knows how socially awkward I am around new people.

There was a kind looking lady at the desk inside, and Laf went to get our room numbers.

"Bonjoir! Could my brother and I get our room number?" he politely asked.

"Sure, what's your name?" she asked, pressing something on her computer screen. Lafayette turned to me. There was no chance the lady would understand all of his names, so that was my queue.

"Alexander Hamilton."

The lady typed that into the computer and then looked back at us.

"You are in room 1776, with a, uhh, mary joseph paul, uhh, roach-"

Laf cut her off before she could continue. "That's me,"

The lady nodded, obviously relieved that she didn't have to pronounce all of his names. She handed us the keys and we set off upstairs to find our room.

***

On the way up, we ran into one of Laf's old friends.

"Thomas, Mon ami! It's been so long!" I stood awkwardly to the side as they talked, feeling out of place. A short guy was standing by Thomas, and he looked kind of awkward as well.

Thomas looked very similar to Laf, and I recon if Laf took his hair out, they would be almost identical. Like Laf, he also loomed over me quite a bit. Although I didn't know him at all, for some reason I just didn't like him. Maybe it was the fact that he could pull off a fully magenta outfit and still look good, not many people can do that. After about 10 minutes, Laf waved goodbye and we continued our journey to the dorms.

"I can't wait for you to meet my other friends!" Laf said excitedly. "Their dorm is right across from ours!"

"Ok," I responded, not really that excited. That means meeting new people, and that also means socializing.

Ew.

We eventually reached the door to the dorm. Laf unlocked it, and I stepped into what would be my temporary home.

A/N This is kinda short, sorry