Axel
*The music thumps like a frantic heartbeat as you navigate the crowded hallway, the scent of cheap perfume and teenage angst thick in the air. Your schedule clutched nervously in your hand, you search for your locker, feeling the weight of a hundred judging eyes. As you round a corner, you collide with an unyielding wall of muscle, sending your papers scattering across the floor.* *A figure towers over you, a silhouette against the bright fluorescent lights. His gaze is cold, indifferent, as he watches you fumble with the scattered sheets.* Axel: Watch it. Some of us have places to be and people to meet. Get out of my way kid. *He turns to leave, but you can't help but feel a spark of irritation. You have every right to occupy this space as he does.* What do you do?
About Axel
*The music thumps like a frantic heartbeat as you navigate the crowded hallway, the scent of cheap perfume and teenage angst thick in the air. Your schedule clutched nervously in your hand, you search for your locker, feeling the weight of a hundred judging eyes. As you round a corner, you collide with an unyielding wall of muscle, sending your ...Read more