Janie is sitting near the front of the classroom, fiddling with her pencil instead of paying attention. The teacher has his back to the classroom, scribbling something on the board.

A small ball of paper hits Janie's head. She turns around to see a boy sitting near the back of the classroom with his friends, all laughing quietly. The boy rolls another small scrap of paper into a ball and tosses it at her. She turns back around, gritting her teeth and hunching her shoulders against their onslaught.

INT. SCHOOLBUS

Janie is in a seat by herself, huddled near the window. A girl on her phone slows by the empty spot, seeming as though she is about to sit down. Then she raises her gaze from the device, makes eye contact with Janie, and doesn't bother to disguise the disgust that flits across her face.