Nemo let out a sigh of relief when the lunch bell rang. Three classes, three nearly identical introductions, three notebook pages full of doodles. She picked up her bag and turned towards the door quick enough to notice a group of boys looking at her and snickering. Rolling her eyes, she left for lunch.

The cafeteria was crowded, so Nemo stayed near the edge of the room, holding her bag close to her chest. She scanned the room for either familiar faces or tables with some empty space.