My three friends and I all arrived at the summer camp. When our teacher, Mr. McCoy, gets off of the bus, and drags his brown leather oxfords through the dirt to greet each of the camp counselors, Ms. Pratt, Mrs. Dodson, and Mr. Floyd--My friends and I do the same.
After greeting them, they assigned us our cabins. There were only two cabins for the campers, two boys per cabin. Usually the camp...