Lexie glanced at the time again, and sighed. "You guys go to class - I'm sure the other's won't be far behind. After all, its really their own fault if they're late."
Regardless of what the others did, Lexie walked off from them a little, and pulled out her phone. She quickly punched in Wes's number, and waited to see if he'd pick up. While she was sure that the others wouldn't be running too late, her Meister, on the other hand, was unlucky enough to be likely to be very very late.