A trainer?

"Uweehhhh, I don't like this at all." Gasper whined, and felt a few stares from the people in the beach a few looking at his little genitals as they wonder if he is actually a boy.

Gasper instinctively tries to cover his crotch(and his chest).

"Azazel sensei, I don't like this at all," Gasper whined,

As he tries to have some cove, he step on a piece of paper, he look down, and curiously pick it up and notice it is a note with a symbol of Gremory.

He open it as he began to read,

"Hello there Gasper, this is your favourite sensei Azazel, now then, the problem you mostly have is the lack of confidence, so I figure that this is the best way to gain it if you get use to it."

Gasper really does not like the sound of that.

"Also, I be sending you a trainer, might help ya with it."

"I-I-I am g-going to have a trainer!," Gasper thought, somehow the prospect of having to meet some is more dreaded than being naked with a bunch of naked people.

"So you're the one Azazel task me to train?" He heard and look behind-