For many seventeen year old boys, the question of “will I have my lunch period with friends?” presents as the most pressing matter of the semester. For seventeen year old Juron Newman, however, the question of “will I find anyone my age in this cafeteria?” seemed to be a more relevant question. Yet, looking around the four walls of the Orleans Parish adult prison that detained him, Juron realized that finding other young Black teenagers in this cafeteria to sit with wouldn’t be difficult.