Sam impatiently stood outside of the club entrance that Yuyuko had dumped him at.About half an hour had passed already, and he was pretty sure he'd been ditched again.  Frustration and tension nearly burst out of him until finally he just said, "Fuck it," right in front a passing elderly couple.  Sam took a meandering walk back towards his parents cabin, occasionally just muttering, "I wish something exciting would happen on this trip.  I want off this goddamn boat."  More than one person heard him say that, and similar things as he passed.  His parents had given him the spare key to their room for safekeeping in case he ever had, 'an emergency.'  Sam laughed to himself.  "As if anything could ever happen on this floating pile of crap."  Entering, he plopped down into a chair and tried to find a relaxing position to wait for everyone to show up.  He tried not to dwell on the parties his classmates were having this summer.  He might've even been lucky enough to go to one, if he hadn't been here on this ship.