There was a silence in the room, this early morning. An arm could be seen dangling from the edge of the bed. The silence was soon interrupted by the blaring of his alarm clock. Scott moaned and groaned, roll around in the bed and pulled the covers over his head, hoping to drain out the sound of the noise. Didn't work. He threw the covers from over his head and to the side as he extended his arm out and shut the device off. He laid back down on his side but this time, his cell phone started to ring. It was Professor Thomas, or Tommy, as he likes to be called. He answered it and Professor Thomas wasted no time talking. "Hello there, Scott. Hope you are almost ready because the buses leave in thirty minutes. See ya' soon!" He hanged up the phone just as the Professor did. 'Thirty minutes!' He though inside of his head as he sprung up out of bed, throwing a bag on his bed and packing it with clothes, food and water.
When that was over, he ran over towards the bathroom and ran the shower water while a toothbrush was stuck in his mouth. He brushed his teeth rapidly then spat as his mouth was filled with toothpaste and spit. He ran his hand over his lips, wiping away the excess exposure of toothpaste. Scott then stripped down and got in the shower, which only lasted for about three minutes. Quickest shower of his life. He put on a pair of blue jean shorts, a Hollister shirt and tennis shoes. He didn't really care about his appearance, since he was late.
He grabbed his packed bag and threw it over his shoulder, he rummaged through his closet and grabbed his sleeping bag and camera then he was off towards the pick-up area. "5...4...3..." Professor Thomas was counting down, if you were late, you didn't go on the trip. "I'm here!" Scott came zooming out of nowhere, bumping into some of the kids. "Oh, sorry." His scanned towards Professor Thomas as he clapped his hands together to get everyone's attention. He laid down some basic ground rules and the usual what to and what not to do type ordeal.
Scott rolled his eyes then smiled when Professor Thomas told them to select a buddy then get on the bus. 'Buddy, really? We're in college for Christ's Sake!' Scott looked left then looked right then shrugged his shoulders as he walked towards the bus and got on, sitting beside himself, settling his bags beside him as he stared out of the window.