The Cafeteria
Banks's hand is up, his fist is balled... but it's
Zach in front of him, not Steve. Emily is dragging the wide-eyed boy away when Lily starts taking pictures, and when the crowd suddenly gets behind her -- and behind Zach.
Leave him alone! they cry.
Back off! Quit being a jerk! Wow, look at Zach! they call, and then finally,
Fucking loser meathead! is repeated, not once, but again and again.
Banks lowers his fist, confused by all the reactions. Noah is try to get him calm down too, and finally the boy relents, throws double middle fingers at Steve as Emily pulls him out of the room, and heads back to his table... beginning the process of the dust settling.
"I didn't do anything!" Steve whines to his sister as they run down the hallway.
"I was just trying to meet up with you! And what's going on, anyway?"
They're rushing for a side exit that will take them from the hall outside, but before Emily can answer, two people exit a classroom and approach: Ms. Romanov and Mr. Gromn, the custodian. The man is wiping his hands on a rag -- one that looks like it's covered in... blood (?), and Romanov cocks her head at Emily.

Ms. Romanov
"Where are you two going? School isn't out yet," she says, pulling her heavy sweater tighter around her.

Mr. Gromn
Tucking the rag into a pocket in his coveralls, Gromn cocks his head too. He, like the teacher beside him, looks... terrible. Like he's hungover, like he hasn't slept in days. He licks his lips and adds,
"Back to the luinch room, both of yous. Eat your lunches."