I'll be rping as America XD my cute lil cinnamon roll

Washington smiled at the blond teenager bouncing on his toes and eating cookies. He was so energetic. He reminded him of Hamilton. He already knew the boys would love him.

The door opened, and the crew came in. Alfred stopped bouncing and went over to them. "Hi! I'm America! But you can call me Alfred!" They didn't appear to have seen him.
Alfred pouted a little. He was the shortest one there. Why was he so little? Well...except for that one red headed guy over by the window...

He saw him and smiled. "I'm Alexander Hamilton. There's a million things I haven't done. Just you wait. Just you wait."
I like this guy!! I bounce on my feet. "I'm Alfred Jones, aka America your country!"
He gasps. "Oh my God!!!! I'VE WANTED TO MEET YOU!!!!!"
A tall guy with a bun comes over. "Calm down, Monsieur Hamilton. I'm Monsieur Marquis de Lafayette. So pleased to meet you." I giggle and respond back in French, "Pleased to meet you too."
"I'm John Laurens!!!!" Laurens picks me up and spins me around. I squeal.
"BRRAAAH! Ooooh! A new kid!",

"He's America, the lil guy Washington talked about? Hercules, you know what Wash said. No potty language. He's still young."
I stick out my chest. "I can handle potty language. I'm a big boy." They all chuckles and ruffle my hair. "Wash doesn't want us to corrupt you."
I giggle.