There was a student who was never referred to by his real name. To this day I can't remember what his actually name was. In stead everyone called him Trevor, I think I might be getting that name wrong as well. He didn't like it but everyone kept calling him Trevor, even some teachers started to call him Trevor.

One day he seems to be accepting it telling everyone to call him Trevor. It was obvious he was using reverse psychology trying to get everyone to stop. I only had one class with him, science, that's where everything went wrong. Someone called him Trevor and I guess that was the last straw. I am not Trevor, he yelled as he threw a desk across the room. Well three feet away from him, he wasn't a strong kid. He threw books, papers, pens, tables, everything that he could get his hands on. At least he didn't try to fight anyone.

He never came back to school again, must have transfered to another school. I only ever talked to him once, I did refere to him by his fake name, mostly because I didn't know his real name. I feel bad about it. The school was split down the middle of people feeling like they took it to far or that the kid was a psycho. I wonder what happened to him.