Nightmares sucked. Tamaki knew them all too well. He was more than familiar with the constant uneasiness of breath and panic that rose in his chest-- but now, all he needed was for someone to show him the right path, the right direction. Or, All of UA High is allowed to attend a 3-week summer camp for hero training. Ah yes, summer camp, which immediately implies everything that Tamaki has ever feared: socialization, cabins, camp games, constant moving, near-death battle training, and on top of all of that? Nightmares.