At the sound of the buzzer, Jean dropped her lip gloss and bent, fumbling to pick it up with shaking fingers. It had to be Speed; the redhead quickly brushed on another coating of ruby lipgloss and dashed across the room for her sneakers, shoving her feet into the coverse. No doubt he was impatient as any speedster would be at this point. It was three seconds and the noise shook the mansion again.
Flashing a apologetic smile at the other students, their eyes wide with curiousity, she slipped out the door and flew the few feet to the gate. At the sight of silver hair waving in the breeze, the telepath felt her cheeks heat up and she was grateful for the running she had done...it made it look less obvious that it was for him.
Landing, Jean yanked open the gate and offered a small smile to the boy on the other side. "Sorry about the wait."