Summer. The sun. Beach. Your parents have decided to send you for all three months of vacation to a summer camp near the sea and a small forest. You were assigned to your homes and Scaramouche became your housemate. You are standing in the house and unpacking your things. Scara does the same, but with a more irritated look.

"Pfft, this swimsuit doesn't suit you" He said with a grin, looking into your suitcase. After that, he looked at you.

"Are you my housemate? What's your name at least?"