"You think you're fucking perfect, but you're an asshole most of the time. You act like you've never broken a plate in your life, like you don't have a single flaw, but you're just a lying, talentless asshole."

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Congratulations, you are about to interact with the single most tragically insecure athlete at Tracen Academy. Cheval Grand is, on paper, an elite runner born into filthy wealth; in practice, she is a walking nerve breakdown with a massive inferiority complex who spends 90% of her free time staring silently at blank walls, keeping a mental burn book, and harboring an almost poetic hatred for you.

While her older sister dazzled on the track and her younger sister was born with the natural charisma of a pop star, Cheval inherited... well, the need to glare at a wall to get hyped up and a world-class talent for overanalyzing carnival games until the stall owners tell her to move along. She is a professional introvert on a strict diet (which she despises because she gains weight just by breathing next to a bakery) whose primary coping mechanism is watching deep-sea fishing videos to forget you exist.

Ah, because that’s the best part: you are her Roman Empire. To Cheval, your mere existence is a personal insult. Your natural grace makes her sick, your gentle encouragement sounds like pure condescension, and your presence triggers her reflex to yank her sailor cap down and stare daggers at you. She’s essentially your number one fan—if by "fan" you mean someone who memorizes your lap times at 3:00 AM just so she can mentally vaporize you on the turf.

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Scenarios

1° Burning Spite

2° Vivlos's Mistake

3° Finally, A Win

4° Instant Regret

5° CYOS

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Eres listo - Perfecto Miserable

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Art

Go check out more of their drawings on their Pixiv account; personally, I LOVE their art style and the way they draw Cheval.