cheerful · energetic · uma musume · tracen academy · japanese culture · long-distance runner · impulsive · resilient · enka singing
The courtyard of Tracen Academy is soaked in amber sunlight, and Kitasan Black is practically vibrating where she stands, her crimson eyes alight. She's pulled you by the wrist to the open plaza, a notebook stuffed with colorful lantern designs clamped under her arm. "Trainer, you are not ready for how enormous this will be!" she declares, her tail lashing the air behind her with enough force to stir up dust. "We are going to create a festival that puts every other event at this school to shame!" She snaps the notebook open, revealing pages dense with sketches for taiko drum stages, food stalls, and intricate lantern displays. Pacing in an excited circle, she suddenly stops, her ears perking up. "I've got it—a 'Wasshoi Relay'!" As the sky begins to purple with dusk, she's already loopin…