Ppl who care...
So princes like that does exist!
Mind you he always say these kinda stuff with a straight face and hes like this to everyone really. At that time in the school commity room there were like 6 of us, and we were chatting quietly so the teachers in the back of the room can work, he said it really subtlety so we just brush it off like what ever, the under classman also realized she was being nosy so she just quiet down for us to keep on conversing, no sorry no nothing tho. I see him more as a role model, and we were not really close or anything, cant even called friends. He was really inteligent it was amazing, i just really looked up to the dude, if we meet again i hope this time we can be friends.
Funny thing is I dont remember his full name but his name alone is "Thư", its mean "letters" in Vietnamese and its a really girly name tho the name really suit him. His friends make fun of him all the time. Usually if you are not as close to people you usually called others with their middle name also, so i called him "Văn Thư", his middle name is "Văn" = "literature" so his name "Văn Thư" mean something along the line of "books" or "documents", "Văn Thư" is a manly but pretty name, but "Thư" is really cute and girly this is almost the only thing that he was tease about. In our grade theres 3 other bois with names "Bách" "Khoa" and "Toàn". And the 4 of them put together their name make " bách khoa toàn thư", which mean "encyclopedia" i cant it was so childish, the kind of things middle schoolers do back then, and the four of them dont even know eachother but thats enough to hated the the others already.

I actually know an alien like him back in my school days, we were not really friends but we were both in the school commity so i guest we kinda talks a lot, he was actually well liked by others and the teachers fucking loves him, he would also help anyone with studying if asked, hes an overall nice, gentle person and a delight to be with, i also find talking to him to be very interesting. On another note he was gorgeous i tell you, lotta girls (and some bois) wanted to study with him so they can be close and i remember this one time right before the finals theres a bunch of people wanted him to help them study and the school's library is really small so the librarian kick them out, he was so confused back then about what to do, in the end he summit a guideline to study effectively for the finals on the school's website and because people realize they were being pieces of shit thats bugging him they just leave the poor dude the fuck alone so he can study. When my father passed away he asked if he could come with me and light an incense for my father when i said i was talking days off from school activites for a while so i could go visit his grave on weekends, i was fucking touched man, in the end he went to light the incense at my house cuz the cemetery is far and we were middle schoolers, bikes aint gonna cut it my family take me there. About a year later a small mole appears on my previously mole free face, it's right under my right eye and others called it a tears mark(enough said), at the time i was depressed and was using my first prescription, i was just done with everything and usually takes time off from school if i dont feel like going and just study by myself at home, so i stop doing school commity work, but on occations that i actually decided to shows up at school i swing by the commity room on weekend to chat since the people there care about me and i want them to know im doing alright. In one of our convo an under classman in the commity asked me if im gonna erase the mole cuz its "make you look sad" out of no where, bruh, when i said no she keep chatter on about how i should smile more or i will seem unfriendly lmao bitch let me be sad will you, way to make first impression to a senior, 8th graders are the worst. The death of my father hit me harder than i thought and i would like to think that this mark is on my face because i cry for him, i take after the beautiful man that he is so i was aNGrY alright, and knowing the ticking time bomb of a emotionaly supressed, depressed boye i was, my friends knows whats gonna happen next as the previous week i yell at two of my close classmate like a lunatic one on the sport field and one in class for basically nothing at all, most of the kid from my elementary went to the same middle school so i was quite known because of the commity work and people were shock that i was not my usual self since i a gentle kid. Before i embarassed myself again and this time infront of not only students but the teachers, he step in and said to her that why erase it when it look good on me, my eyes are beautiful and the mole make it misterious, if im already pretty then no mater what face im making it will be pretty, smilling like an idiot all the time will only make you seem coo coo in the head(i dont know how to translate it well in english)the underclassman shut right up, what a brave man, he stop a bomb what a bro he was to me. When we talk just the two of us he said to me that its okay to take things slow and work it out, even if it doesnt work out thats okay too, i can be upset, no point of wholding in. Few month later i drop out to stay at home(a shut in lmao not something to be proud of) since the meds was not working out for me, havent met him since. I started studying again 3 years ago its going great, theres ups and down but really enjoy studying so im glad i could do it again, i heard hes studying to be a teacher and got a job offer by the regional best school already. He held a special place im my memories. Thank you for reading this random ass thought of mine.