Junia filtered in juuuuust after her cousin, looking a bit sheepish. She was running late this morning and it had thrown her whole day out of whack already. Like her hair wasn't as neat as it usually was, she hadn't had as good of a breakfast as she normally would've, and her socks were two different lengths, which she couldn't quite figure out.

Grabbing a rather ornate music box from the desk, one of the last there, she gave Professor Hirsch a polite smile and hurried to find a seat.