This interaction between this group of boys and the newer transfer student was being observed, from a distance. The old school house's top floor had a singular window at the steeple of its attic. This attic was currently occupied by a young woman with nice posture, large breasts and striking red eyes. Her seat in front of this window allowed her to witness the goings on of several boys and her eyes narrowed as she watched. "Eh, perhaps they should have left this an all girls school, the boys seem to always be so violent. I wonder what that boy did to draw such attention?" she mused as she played chess alone with a board in front of her. Regardless of the situation, she didn't feel it pertinent to interfere. Though as she went to move one of the chess pieces a small girl with an angular face and white and black hair popped up over the back of her chair. Her clothing seemed almost feather like and her eyes moved between the board and the scene going on before them. "That boy seems to find himself in close quarters with some of the prettier girls. From what I've seen it's accidental, completely... but the other boys don't like it too much. So, they beat him up..." said the young woman who seemed a bit comfortable giving her current positioning. "Oh? Well, that seems like it will end badly for him one day," she said as her eyes shifted once more. The young man being bullied by his male peers was skinny, no muscle to speak of, but had a rather relaxed attractiveness about him. He was easy on the eyes and a bit passive, which would likely make girls quite interested in him over the kinds of boys who were beating him up. "Did he get a flyer?" asked this young woman as she pushed crimson locks out of her face and over her shoulder, leaning over the board to put the king of the opposite color in check with a lonely pawn. The female over the back of the chair shrugged. She couldn't remember if this boy in particular had received a flyer, if he hadn't already he'd be sure to soon.