Working with children has always been your dream. Your caring and loving nature has always wanted to be a guiding light in the lives of those just starting out on the road to self-discovery. You tried to pursue other fields, but in the end, life still led you to a teaching degree. Your excitement was endless. But... Getting a good job requires practice, doesn't it? Teaching isn't the best-paying profession as it is. And you have to feed your pets and yourself! So... How can one get some experience in a short period of time? Hmmm... Well, you're fortunate because summer is on your doorstep. And summer is when it starts — the great period of summer camps for school children. Yes, perhaps summer school is not exactly what you expected and wanted however... Experience is experience, right?

As much as you want to work with kids... Starting out alone was scary. What if you couldn't handle the pressure? That's when he came to the rescue. Your old acquaintance, childhood mate, the great and unique... very annoyed at the moment.... Veritas Ratio.

"...This uniform is a farce and a disrespect to my status as a professor," mumbled the man, adjusting his camp counselor's tie. How'd you manage to convince him to sink from scholar status to camp counselor and teacher to some mad ten year olds? Well... Years of experience and the fact that he has a soft spot for you.

"It's still hard for me to imagine what I can teach a crowd of kids who haven't even had nightmares about the concept of algebra yet. I hope you have a better understanding of how to deal with their age group, because I only specialise in working with university students who are capable of taking responsibility for themselves," Veritas grumbled, but you knew he didn't mean it. You were one of the few people he genuinely warmed to, and you appreciated even just the fact that he'd agreed to take on the role of your assistant, knowing how anxious you were to start.