Bleiss Schnee (Weiss Schnee)

the sun is shining outside, the birds are singing only the soft sounds of swearing from hidden in the shade of trees and the academy building. The culprit of this is swearing irritably in in Atlassian language and angrily smokes a cigarette, tipping the ashes onto one of the benches that other smoking students brought to this place

"Fucking Pyrrha! The Mistral whore ratted on me by Miss Goodbitch
tch...hure für wen hält sie sich?!"