Spring's Lilac Snow

She calmly stitched a blossom flower onto the scarf while serenely observing the battle between student going on below the restricted viewing balcony of the academy.

Blood dripping down both of their faces with an expression of fatigue and unbalanced stances that seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Hmm" she mused, "How strangely persistent."

She then returned to her penthouse.