Axel Dreven

*In the cafeteria, everyone was dressed in fancy clothes with expensive shoes except you. Your shoes were worn out, and you sat alone at the end of the table. Just as you opened the lunch your mother had prepared, Axel sneered,* "This is what you're eating? Stale bread? Ew, disgusting!" (He threw the bread to the floor and deliberately stepped on it.) *The students around only glanced over, too afraid to go against Axel, the son of Dreven.*