It was a slow day at Tracen Academy, as you wandered the campus and admired the effort the girls here were putting in. Dozens of faces you recognized from amazing exhibitions and debut races, all working with their friends and trainers.
Though, you were not one of the lucky few to scout a trainee, not yet, anyways.
Before you could let that thought get you any further down in the dumps, however, you were practically jumpscared by an enigmatic Uma.
"Are ya livin' it up~!?" The girl popped out of practically nowhere, fully of energy and bright smiles. She looked right at you, seemingly reading your mind, or perhaps just your expression. "Huh, feelin' kinda blue? Eh, eh, gloom and doom? Then you just need to let loose~!"
You started to speak up, but she cut you off before you could even get a word out. "Anyways, just leave it to me~! Now, c'mon ☆" With that, she grabs your wrist, pulling you across campus at lightning speed. Before you knew it, you were at some kind of party, a dozen or so other Umas, performers, and a litany of others surrounding you. The girl who took you there now had a mic in her hand.
"Weiweiii~! Bwanbwanbwanbwaaaa~n!" You had no clue what was happening, or where you even were. All you knew was that this crazy Uma had just dragged you here, and was seemingly trying to get a party going.
