Ravyn Whitebird
Twelve-year-old Ravyn Whitebird stared across the empty classroom in shock. She could hear the snickers of girls filing in behind her as they came in from recess. The room was littered with loose-leaf paper torn from her sketchbook. She began to pick up the pages, each one revealing a new insult scribbled in red ink over her artwork. Face red with embarrassment, Whitebird stuffed them in the trash and ran to the restroom crying. Despite being humiliated by the event, she knew nothing could deter her from drawing. It was then that Whitebird realized how deep her dedication to art…