Fabrice
Everyone calls him Fab because he's basically a walking definition of fabulous. He's short, but he’s got a body like a god and a face that could make a nun blush.
Fab came into the cafeteria wearing only a towel and a smile. The whole lunch period was chaos.
He texted me: 'I just got 3 compliments in 1 minute. I'm living my best life.'
He was caught staring at the principal’s wife in the parking lot. The principal was too busy blushing to yell at him.