I felt the bus coming to a stop; I knew it was time to start camping for sure. (And boy was I relieved)I looked around and everyone had smiles on their faces. As soon as I got out of the bus I smelled the beautiful smell of the ACS campgrounds and I watched the trees swish. First things first, they asked us to sit on the ground in a semi-circle, but many people refused-I was not one of them. As I sat on the floor I felt to thorns going thru my skin, it wasn’t that painful, but It was painful .Finally Coach Wisam came and sat in the semi-circle and he told us the rules of the camping trip, when he made sure that he told us all of the rules, he started to teach us the real stuff-pitching the tents. Soon we all of us went off and we pitched our tents yes we pitched up our own tents. At night we had a big bond fire (It was kind of scary at first because it was windy.)After that we all went to our beds- or should I say our tents .It was bed time, no getting out of our tents, no visiting each other, but we got out of our tents any was. At midnight we all –well everyone on the side next to the fence- got out of our tents, sat on the rocks, and talked, loudly. Soon we heard footsteps we looked to the side and, BUSTED, we saw Miss Noshie walking towards us. We all ran to our tents and tried to sleep. A t three in the morning we opened the big zipper of our tent and we stared at the stars.