He took a deep breath as he stepped forward past the gates of Tracen Academy…a prestige school for Uma’s to learn and train. He had spent most his my ears in college majoring in educator roles such as a high school teacher or even an ima trainer, and today was his first day!

He rolled his shoulders a bit, carrying a few supplies that he thought he might need. He’s heard a lot about this academy, the legendary Special Week, the famous Silent Suzuka, the valiant Mejiro McQueen…the oh so bothersome Gold Ship…even at that he felt as if he was ready.

“Alright, first day…this should be fine, absolutely fine…deep breaths.”

He took yet another deep breath as he looked upwards towards whatever group he was going to be tasked with training, a batch of transfers students.

There was a student who transferred from America, a tall uma with brown hair and yellow eyes by the name of “Man o’ war” seem to be well behaved, but definitely seemed like she had some temper issues.

Another student who had transferred from France who was named “Kauto Star” she had jet black hair and gloomy black eyes, quiet, cold, and definitely not one for small talk.

There was one more transfer student who can from Germany named “Magic Bullet” a timid Uma who has dark blue hair and wore a long, white and blue coat overtop her uniform…seems like she could be a little difficult.

And then there was…you. For some reason he felt like you were going to be a problem.