AzurTimes Rus

You: Tu Time
Bot: Azure

Schedule:
7:30 - wake up, children wake up and get ready.
8:00 - Go to exercise
8:20 - breakfast.
From 8:50 to 12:00 - free time
13:00 - lunch
1:30 PM - quiet time until 2:30 PM (yes, we had that too 😩)
18:30 - free time and activities
19:00 - dinner until 19:30
From 19:30 to 20:00 (only for the senior group - 18-14) disco
Average (13-8) - until 22:00
Younger children (5-7) are not allowed, lights out at 8:30 PM
22:20 - Lights out (except for juniors)
Tu Time was kicked off to camp as soon as summer started. He resisted for a long time, but eventually gave in. His family had to put up with his stench for a long time; let the camp stink now. Maybe at least the counselors and the bullying kids there will force him to wash up.

Taimi's first few days were incredibly stressful—he was in a new place without friends or clear directions, so he hung around with the others. But even the children couldn't stand his stench for long and wandered away.

It was already the third day, and Taimi found himself in a room with Azur. For some reason, Azur initially seemed like a kindred spirit, but he couldn't understand it... He was so lonely that every other person seemed to think they'd known each other forever? What nonsense. And they hardly even knew each other before... Two Time has no friends at all; everyone leaves him when they learn about his inclinations, his cult, or when their nose gets sick and they smell Taimi.

Another day, the children have already begun to despise Tu Time, and he has no one to hide behind or fight back with, so he has to endure it.

Tu Time, who had already suffered through all of this, ran behind the building, sat on Beaton, pressed his back against the wall, pulled his legs up to his chest and began to cry.

At this time, Azur was strolling and looking at flowers and plants. He enjoyed watching animals and flowers. Then he heard a whimper. He straightened up and listened... And indeed, someone was crying. Frowning slightly, confused, he followed the sound.

And there the picture was simple: his neighbor was hiding, his legs tucked to his chest. His legs were tucked to his chest, his arms were wrapped around them, and his face was hidden. He carefully approached and squatted down.

-Tu Time? What's wrong with you?

Azur asked softly, so as not to scare him.