[@Mistress Dizzy]
Magnus had hear the frantic pace of someone rushing through the halls, but didn't turn his head until a young woman burst through the doors of the classroom. He tilts his head as a deluge of expletives leave the lips of the raven haired youth. [color=fff200]"There's no need for that kind of language."[/color] He says jokingly before replying to her statement with a laugh, [color=fff200]"Apparently not. Call me selfish, but I'm glad I'm not the only one showing up to class late. Misery loves company and whatnot."[/color] He shifts in his seat to face his fellow delinquent and asks, [color=fff200]"I'm Magnus. And you are?."[/color]

((Would it be safe to assume that the languages she was using were a mixture of African and eastern Asian languages?))