Before the sun could even rise, and as the clock struck 4:30AM, Julia's alarm would go off; filling her room with the sound of shitty idol pop. Nearly falling out of her bed in excitement, Julia would shoot up and say "Haaaaaaaaaaapppyyyyyyyy anniversarrrrrrrrrrrrrrryyy!" as if she were talking to a group of her friends. Kind of weird, but some of that pent up energy needed to be released. First, deciding to change out of her sleepwear, Julia would grab her usual school uniform for the day, as it was a Monday and she did have classes. Although basically the generic female school uniform, Julia would simply wear a long-sleeved white button-up shirt without the overcoat, always making sure to leave the top 3 buttons undone while tying a brown cardigan around her waist to be somewhat trendy looking. After getting dressed, she would tie her plain brunette hair into a makeshift ponytail while simultaneously trying to use her other hand to brush her teeth, something she's managed to learn over her many years of mastering the "morning rush". After completing her ritual, she would rush out the door, planning to get breakfast later; party preparations were her top priority right now.
The events of the next couple of hours transpired in a flash, and Julia herself couldn't believe how quickly it went. After running to one of the many 24/7 Vale liquor stores, she ran back to her dorm to organize and clean, mostly because her roommates left a mess when they went on missions without her for some reason. Needing somewhere to place the packages of beer and bottles of wine she bought, she would look to her roommates mini fridge...which would only fit the beer. Dangerously throwing the wine onto a random bed, it would have to do for now while she went about her daily class schedule.
Making sure to grab her signature megaphone before she left, Julia would head to her first class of the day: combat basket weaving, with it's motto being "You never knew you'd need a basket in a fight until now"! Following this were subjects like Grimm studies, weaponry shenanigans, and a bunch of other fun subjects. After a long day of classes, Julia would spend her afternoon socializing, gossiping, etc. with her friends like usual. **Do you get the point of this portion yet? It's to show how fucking normal her day is, and that nobody cares about the anniversary. I'll save you some shitty exposition and let's skip straight to the ToD, shall we?**
Finally ending her day at 8PM, Julia wouldn't be tired or relaxed like most people. About as pumped up as some drug addicts, she would pace around the room waiting for her guests, megaphone in hand.