Atop the church steeple, Carina had quite the view of the parade going on down below. Shifting slightly, she stayed in her magical girl form as she watched the procession, grinning and cheering along with each show that passed. She could be grateful for her powers for this sort of thing, and the better vision that was included with it to actually make something out from this distance. It was definitely a lot more comfortable than being stuck in the middle of that crowd down there. 

Yet she could tell some things were off, noting the telltale signs of other magical girls down below. Just as she had expected, this place was hardly deserted. Doubtlessly they were chasing after that first Witch she had picked up, confirming her decision to not pursue it as smart. Otherwise she could have gotten caught in the crossfire, which was something that she wanted to avoid if possible. For now she would remain up here.

Still, she couldn't just watch forever. At some point she produced one of her butterfly swords, flipping and spinning it in the air, doing little acrobatic tricks to amuse herself while she watched the parade. Perhaps someone would notice, but once again it would be too ridiculous to believe. She needed to practice anyway, to get more used to her abilities, so that was what she would do.

What was the worst that could happen anyway? She was in public, without the possibility of an actual fight. So she retained her confident manner as she watched the parade. This was definitely fun.