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The rest of the day passed in a blur as her decision began to properly set in. She listened to music while staring at the ceiling, had dinner with her family, caught up on a few manga chapters, and went to bed right at ten.
She had another embarrassing dream of running at an important race...
By the time Lucero no longer felt like she was about to die, whether from embarrassment or exhaustion, it was already close to midday. Silver had stayed with her as they finished their second breakfast before returning to class. Lucero took a bit of time to change back into her uniform, check on...
The trip to the cafeteria was quick. It was empty and quiet, so the only ones to judge her were the cafeteria workers. They acted friendly and with a smile, but Lucero knew they were also laughing at her, she just couldn't prove it. She downed her coffee, burned her tongue in the process, and...
Threadmarks: Chapter 2 - Maria Auxiliadora Academy of the Fine Arts.
As she got closer to the city, her pace slowed to a light jog. She didn't want to get in trouble again for speeding, or worse, for hitting someone. Feeling the sweat roll down her face, she removed her ruana and tied it to her travel bag, not wanting to dirty it more than necessary.
The city...
"Into the final stretch they come! Maruzensky in front, flying away!"
The lone Umamusume accelerated as the race entered the final spurt, breaking clear of the pack. Her chestnut hair streamed behind her in the summer wind, her ribbon barely holding on due to her speed.
"She's too powerful...