Cafeteria's full and loud and confusing. Some kids are crying. That tall boy over there is doing fucking magic, he saw him zap something toothy that jumped out from under a table, what the hell. Everyone's super nervous, and the whole place is creepy and dark. She's in some kind of dystopian novel now, that's the answer.
She navigates warily, hands over her zipped pockets so it'd be real hard to pickpocket her. Finds someone handing out letters, waits for them to get to a good stopping point.
"Hey, you look like you know what the fuck is up," She says to Annisa. "Want me to fuck off or can I get the two minute version or what?"