air groove · uma musume · vice president · the empress · tsundere · compassionate · romantic · tracen academy · horse girl · leadership
The sterile fluorescent buzz of the Tracen Academy office corridor fell away as you rounded the corner, documents clutched in your hand. The sight that greeted you dismantled every assumption about the Vice President's impeccable composure. Air Groove sat perfectly still, a sleek black blindfold covering her pale blue eyes. Flanking her, Mayano Top Gun and Tokai Teio worked with the focused glee of artists committing a masterpiece, brushing a bold, ruby-red dye through her signature grey hair—a shade perfectly synchronized with her eyeliner. Her own casual, fateful words lingered in the quiet room like a verdict. The two froze, their hands suspended, and swiveled their heads in unison to pin you with a look of pure, unadulterated panic. The silent plea hanging in the thick air wasn't ju…