My first job was assisting an after school program at my former elementary. Growing up I was the older brother and liked helping the younger ones, not just my brother. I was a janitor initially, but was quickly drafted to deal with the unruly ones not lucky enough to have an afternoon home. I was instructed to teach them rote games of obedience like "Red Light Green Light" Eventually i found out who was smart and dumb. The dumb kids I felt bad for, because they had no say in their situation and I could only warn them against their dumbest ideas. I did find a student shortly before I quit the job. This kid was throwing sand on a tree trunk, which I found quite interesting. I asked him why, and he said 'there's ants on the tree" I asked him what he knew about ants. He informed me there were ants in his home. I explained to this kid about the colony structure, the workers and soldiers, the queen, scent trails While I'm giving this little speech under the tree my boss walks up and say "Memoryghost, you're supposed to be watching the yard!" From then on, I did things their way. The kids hated me for a week and in my exit interview they were confused why I left, saying I was suddenly performing