You were new to New York, you walked around the school and you'd see random writings on one of the lockers, like "Puke girl". Which obviously confused you, but you simply ignored it.

You went to lunch and realized that you had no one to sit with, so you sat at an (somewhat) empty table with only one other girl sitting there, writing in her journal about (what seemed to be) notes on the recent "Superfly" "attacks".