Ayyyyyyyyyyyyy im finally doing this!

Lafayette's point of view~

  Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette, stared at himself in the mirror, yes that's my name get over it, staring at the colorless patches that splashed over his  caramel skin. 'Today is the day, new school, new life'  he thought happily as he pulled a knitted sweater over his head.  "Laffy Taffy you almost ready?" his mom's voice softly rang in his ears.

"oui, I'm getting my hair done now" Gilbert responded, pulling his puffy hair into a small ponytail that looked more like a small hairy ball on the top of his head. He slid down the stair railing his two   Saint Bernards at his heel. A funny sight met him, his three older sisters and his mom where all sitting at the makeshift table (it is just four boxes at the corners of an old door) eating breakfast. "Gooood morninggggggg~!" he sung"

"Hello"  everyone said not looking up at the smallest family member. Laf slid into the kitchen and poured himself a small bowl of cereal. he proceeded to slide into a seat quickly eating the dry cereal.

"Bye!" he shouted before running to the bus stop. Gilbert got there right before the bus did. As he stepped on the stench of teenagers and hormones hit him. "Welp".

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Sorry it's so short!  Bye!

~Nate