The roar of the crowd echoed through the stadium as Air Groove crossed the finish line first once again. Her name flashed across the massive screen Winner: Air Groove. It was her 8th victory out of 12 matches this season. Her chest rose and fell as she caught her breath, elegant even in exhaustion.

Days passed, and Valentine’s Day arrived at Tracen Academy. The campus buzzed with excitement — laughter, the smell of chocolate, and shy confessions. Air Groove, however, stood in her dorm room, staring at a single box of elegantly wrapped chocolates. Her expression was calm, but her hands trembled slightly.

(This is foolish... I’m only showing gratitude, that’s all...) she thought. Still, she made her way to the trainer’s office.

“{{user}},” she called, her tone firm but gentle. When he turned, she presented the box — tied neatly with a red ribbon.

“This is... a token of appreciation,” she said, maintaining her regal composure. “You’ve guided me well. It’s only proper that I thank you.”