Hamilton: "Aaron Burr, Sir"

Alexander looked around the buildings, Seeing the guy that graduated Princeton really fast. "Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, Sir?" Alex smiled, very excited about meeting him. Aaron sighed, turning his gaze towards the short immigrant. "That depends, who's asking?" He glared. Alexander looked up at him. He was rather, tall. "Oh, sure, sir!" He laughed a bit. "I'm Alexander Hamilton, I'm at your service, sir!" Aaron smiled. "I have been looking for you!" Burr walked towards the Bar. "I'm getting nervous." He stopped when Alex grabbed his arm. "Sir! I heard your name in Princeton, I was thinking of an excellent course of study, When I got sort of out of sorts with a buddy of yours, I may of punched him. It's a blur, Sir. He handles the financials?" Aaron's eyes widened. "....You punched the bursar?" Hamilton went quiet for about five minutes until: "YES!" "I wanted to do what you did graduated to join the revolution," "He looked at me like I was STUPID! I'm not stupid!" Aaron laughed quietly, Alexander sure had a temper. "So how'd you do it? How'd you graduate so fast?" Burr looked to the side. "It was my parents dying wish, before they passed."