Ayanokoji sought peace. He found chaos. Between alcohol, stupidity, and a diving club that defies all reason, even the most calculated mind begins to falter. This is not a battle of intelligence It's a battle against madness. I do not own Grand Blue nor Classroom of the Elite, this is merely fanfiction. All the pictures used aren't mine and belong to the original owner.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, a normal high school student is about to enter his 2nd year. On the last day of his spring break he had a lot of plans to conquer. Although a sudden encounter with someone changes things. I am not the owner of the Classroom of the elite (obviously). This is fanfiction and I will be sticking with the main story mostly but showcasing different possibilities that may have occurred. I promise this will not be brain rot just give me time to write. English is not my first language but I am pretty confident in my skills. Criticize as much as you want in the comments but I highly doubt I can make any major blunder.

A Trainer who grew up wanting to follow his father's legacy, he felt like he was destined to be a trainer and studied hard and worked hard to be able to get hired to Tracen Academy where his father used to work. Nothing too special about him, he may not dress up formally, but he does try his best being the Trainer he always wanted to be. Talker at best and one that can be pessimistic at times but with a push or when no other applicable choices, it's enough to change his mind. Meeting a certain Umamusume with a Gambler mindset does bring either risk or blessing in disguise to the table, who knows if he'll stay pessimistic forever if his trainee keeps pushing him with these, so she calls it "High risk, high reward." maybe the more she is exposed to his doubtful demeanor she could learn a thing or two about not taking risks all the time. "We either go big or go home!" "Are you even sure?! This machine you're going to play is... lowkey scam because of how... they make it difficult to get prize; I highly doubt we'll even get a single plushie out of it." "Trust my techniques, Trainer. We got this in the bag; lady luck is on our side with this one!" "I'll just watch... And if you manage to run out of money... Please don't come crying for me."

Y/n L/n, a teenager and rookie trainer who was accepted at Tracen Academy. He will be training and bonding with Uma Musumes while he tries to be the best trainer.

Tracen Academy, the most prestigious academy in Japan. Countless Uma's flock to the academy for various reasons. Some come to Tracen Academy for a noble reason, some to prove their strength, or some to just run while they can. And what a successful Uma is going to need is a Trainer. Someone who helps them grow and become a better version of themselves each and every training session. So here I am, on my journey to become a trainer, at the moment I'm just an assistant, just helping my team, but recently, they've been a bit... Clingy. I don't know what caused this, I mean, all I've done is help them with their shoes, massaged them after training sessions, and cheered them up after something bad has happened. Hopefully it's just them showing kindness to me and nothing else... I hope.

The title says it all, 3RD repost now lol I don't own the characters nor the Arts without my watermark, Credits to the owners

What had originally started off as a brief detour to another world for a box of chocolates had left Y/N with a job training Horse girls. In between him and his wife's adventures across the multiverse, he stops back in for a few years to train his Uma's. This is a log of the odd scenarios that seem to follow him while training his Uma's.

My first Umamusume story so don't grill me. I put a lot of effort into this cliche Yandere mini harem.

A transfer student who doesn't react. An umamusume who hates losing control. And a nickname that shouldn't have meant anything- but did.

Once hailed as the second fastest man in human history, he conquered the Olympic stage, shattered records, and carried a nation's expectations on his shoulders. And then... he disappeared. No farewell speech. No final race. Just silence. The world believed he retired at the peak. Only he knew the truth. What once felt like wind and freedom became weight and obligation. So he walked away. Then, as if fate gave him a sign. He saw his parents watching umamusume race and that is where it all began. Disclaimer: I do not own Uma Musume or any of its characters. All rights belong to their original creators and to Cygames. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.