"My name is Mejiro Ardan. Even if my pace may be transient, I want to run proudly... even if only for a moment. I hope to shine in a race."

"History can be told as one pleases... But my life... can only be told in the here and now."

Shining brightly, though fragile. A young lady with glass legs.

Ephemeral, gentle, thoughtful, the cloistered daughter of a noble family. A fragile body, "legs of glass", not built for the rigors of racing, some say... but she has no intention of letting that stand in her way. After years of ill health and isolation, Mejiro Ardan finds the social side of life at Tracen Academy most invigorating.