Sekhet's phone phone buzzed in her bag, she heard it but was unable to answer it as that would be to obvious, and if Ms. Hall caught even the smallest of sights of someone with a phone, it was detention for a month. She hoped it wasn't her grandmother trying to text her or call her, because then her phone wouldn't stop at all. She was getting bored of this lecture, all the information that was being presented was, well  stuff she already knew, or knew was wrong. Sighing she looked at the clock, it was like the seconds had become hours. She wrote down the home work assignment. Then the bell finally rang. Like everyone else in the class she quickly packed up her books and hurried out of the room. Reaching into her bag she pulled out her phone. She sighed when she saw who the text was from, "Just got out of class, where are we meeting?" She didn't have class till a little later and always looked forward to the pack hang out times between classes.