They arrive. She knocks on Sadde's locker: shave and a haircut?

Two bits!

Theo looks rather unamused. "What's the combination?"

Sadde snorts and tells him.

Theo unlocks the locker, then gives Sadde a look. "What happened?"

Sadde has: a bruise on his face! "Brad happened."

Willow sighs. Another Thursday.

"How long were you in there?" he asks, a bit more sympathetically.

"I missed math," he says, stepping out of the locker, "which is a shame. I like math. Anyway, should we eat?"

He gives Sadde a bit of a pitying look, then says, "Yeah, we should."

There's a bit of an angry glint in his eye.

Sadde himself looks completely untroubled.

And Willow's completely used to this.

And then they're back in the cafeteria. Theo's not particularly hungry right now, so he just gets a drink.

Sadde and Willow get their food and start making their way to a table.

Theo follows along, but walks past Brad on his way over. Then he... trips and falls against Brad, slicing a cut in Brad's arm.

He looks a bit confused, and then sees the blood and says, "Oh, shit, dude! I'm so sorry!"

... It's convincingly like a trip, despite his weird grace.

Eva turns when she hears the noise, looking at the scene disbelievingly.

"Ow! What the fuck, Ivers?!" Brad says, standing up suddenly and pushing Theo away.

Willow looks over her shoulder at the source of the commotion and looks—conflicted.

Sadde just looks quietly amused.

"I tripped!" Theo says in defense, then squints a little at Brad's arm. " ... You know you're bleeding, right? You should probably go see the nurse."

He looks at his arm and glares. "Fuck you, dick-sucking faggot."

Sadde snickers. He's not wrong.

Josh is watching from another table, and calls, "Brad, you really should go see a nurse, that looks bad from here."

Brad shoots Theo a final "This will have consequences" look and scoots off.

Theo gets up, grabbing his drink and brushing himself off, then walks in the direction of Willow and Sadde. He seems to be making an effort to look apologetic about the whole thing, but he's not really succeeding.