When the door opened, and a late student arrived, Sierra glanced to the side, a displeased look on her face. Really? Did the girl need a pocket watch or something? Or a mirror maybe to check her uniform? Either way, she could have rolled her eyes at the fifteen points Jenkins took. She didn't, but she could have. Fifteen points was a little much for one student misbehaving, in Sierra's opinion. She hated how the whole house had to suffer when somebody stepped out of line. They should have some rule in place where the punishment only affected the offender. Yup. That sounded like a plan to her. Raising her hand, she said, "There's Ansuz." Well, he had just asked for the name.