So, a lot had happened and Wesley was at the edge of her seat the whole time. From flying cars, to flying people, others passing out and a badass fight. Saying she was surprised would be the understatement of the year, certainly this was not what she expected from the very first day of school. As excited as everything made her, and the poor girl next to her who suffered from a long session of Wesley shaking her shoulder can tell you about her excitement, of course she also got worried about the intense fight since it seemed like both of them had lost control. Luckily the fight ended without any other complications, and that let her process everything that had happened.
She decided to go over and ask Maya how she was dealing with such a bold confession, maybe it was weird to ask that, specially since they hadn't even talked yet. This doubt made her stop in her tracks, would she think Wes was a creep or a weirdo? Certainly that a stranger suddenly came up to you and asked "Hey, so first day and someone yelled he has a crush on you, how ya feelin'?" would be at least a little weird. Ruffling her own hair, she noticed even this little trouble created quite a few gray clouds around her. Great, now her plan of not giving away her powers before the fight was meaningless.
Wesley sighed and waved her hand, making the clouds go away. She'd just wait and look at the new fight, both people were unknown for her this time, talking to Maya could probably wait just a little, but she'd definitely do it. To ensure that, she sat down kinda close to where the telekinetic was, and absolutely jumped in surprise at the yell from near the stage. Sure, it was scary, but his words made sense for someone as worried as he could be, certainly she shouldn't get involved. Or that was her position until she saw the yelling guy about to punch Marcel in the face, and before she knew it she was next to the pair, about to call them out until he noticed the guy with the guitar and stopped to listen to him before speaking up herself.
"Hey, sorry, sorry for butting into your most likely personal conversation, but he's kinda right you know? I see where you're coming from, since Marcel put himself on danger and all, but punching him probably won't help now, right?" She stood holding her left arm, looking up at the male and almost expecting to get yelled at.