It was a clear day with a bus full of College students. Their teacher had told them they would be spending some time camping. Saying it would help relax the mind. Course, maybe two weeks of no classes would be nice too. One student among all the other 20 or so students, was sitting by himself, gazing out the window. He looked to be about average, 19 years old, almost 20. His name was Ryan Wu, a guy who thought relaxing would be fun. Till a guy sitting behind him pushed Ryan's head into the seat in front of him. Maybe it wouldn't be so relaxing. Ryan groaned, pulling his head away from the seat that his head collided with. Things looked like they would still be the same as when he was in his dorm. It was always hell there, and he thought that maybe a little fresh air would take his mind off of things. But, needless to say, it was still just as painful as even being in the dorm. Camping would be no different. He was just afraid of someone throwing him in the river while asleep. That would be a frightening experience, it made Ryan shudder actually.<br/><br/>As he rubbed his head, Ryan looked out the window once again. Finally, they arrived at the camping site. It was a large empty plot of area surrounded by trees. A river a good hike away. But plenty of space for this class to set up ground. Students stood up to leave the bus, and just as Ryan was about to get up, that same guy shoved him again. The back of his head hit the window. He would have to wait till everyone left for him to get off. Upon seeing the last student, Ryan exited the bus to go collect his bag from the back of the bus. The teacher had gathered the students in a large crowd, and was starting to list off names, which meant groups were being formed. Groups of five is what it seemed. Ryan was put into a group with two other guys and two girls. It seemed that tents were being set up and people working on a barbeque. But Ryan was sitting off by himself under a tree, looking up at the sky. So much for relaxation by camping.