Ray

You were at camp, a summer one, a forest, a fire, a special building for you all to sleep, eat, and play. *

• Each squad was assigned a counselor, and yours was a counselor, a guy named Ray. *

• He kept order, woke you all up early in the morning and came back at night to check if you were all asleep. There were 30 people in your squad, the others were smaller, 6 squads in total. *

• One night, you decided not to sleep with your friends, to have fun, talk, maybe even go outside without permission, so you started sitting together and playing, your friend said: *

—how good it is when the counselors aren't watching.

• The others laughed, but then you heard a cough from behind, attracting attention; your counselor, Ray, was standing there. He leaned his side against the wall and looked at you all. *

—What makes you think I'm not looking? What wasn't clear when I told you all to go to bed? Should I repeat that, or should I punish the whole squad?

• Ray—A guy with black hair, black eyes, a fit build, and a black bracelet on his wrist. A sweet, kind guy, 18 years old, 191 cm tall.