A/N: Yeah, so we decided to give you guys an epilogue until we get out the next book on fiction press. Enjoy! :D Oh, and review please!

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Epilogue:

The sun shone brightly in the Florida sky as Ms. Campamaniac got off the plane with a cluster of students trailing behind her. She gathered them all in the airport's lobby and took attendance in her happy voice. As she neared the end of her list, she furrowed her brow in confusion. She was missing seven of her students.

"Hmm…where could those kids be?" She asked herself confusedly.

Ms. Campamaniac turned around and walked to the nearest service desk, asking the students to stay in the lobby. After a few minutes, it was finally her turn as she approached a smiling woman behind the desk.

"Excuse me," Ms. Campamaniac asked nervously, "I'm missing seven kids from my group. Have you seen them?"

"I can check if I can get brief descriptions," The woman replied politely.

"Well, one's a hyper idiot, another one's really calm. There's a boy and girl that like each other and are too stubborn to admit their feelings, another boy whose name is associated with a toilet, another girl who has an obsession with dead things, and a hopeless romantic loser. Sound familiar?" Ms. Campamaniac rushed, describing May, Monica, Joe, Mimi, Poopie, An, and Bob in order.

Before the woman could answer, the phone rang at her desk. She smiled apologetically at Ms. Campamaniac and picked it up. Ms. Campamaniac cringed as the woman, whose name plate read "Betty" squealed in delight.

"Oh! Sister, dear! How was your flight?" Betty had a sympathetic look on her face as she nodded her head up and down to her sister's complaints. "Oh, Josie. I'm sorry to hear those kids were so annoying."

Ms. Campamaniac perked up. She interrupted Betty's conversation. "Kids?! What's she saying?"

Betty but her hand over the phone as she spoke. "Oh, she was telling me about seven kids on her plane that were just annoying her to bits."

"What were they like?!"

At this, Betty replaced the phone at her ear, asking the question. "Uh huh…" she spoke to her sister, "yeah…oh, I see…"

In a few minutes, she put the phone down again.

"One was a hyper idiot, a calm girl, a boy and girl that liked each other but were too stubborn to admit their feelings, a boy whose name is associated with a toilet, a girl who was obsessed with dead things, and a hopeless romantic loser," Betty chirped happily.

"Gah!" Ms. Campamaniac cried, "That's them! Please…what plane were they on?"

Betty put her ear to the phone once more, nodded once and smiled at Ms. Campamaniac.

"She says Tokyo, Ma'am."

"What?!"

"Oh! That's the end of my shift! Have a nice day!" Betty smiled once more and left her desk, leaving Ms. Campamaniac standing at the desk, jaw hanging open, eyes wide in horror, looking dumbfounded.

A/N: Yes! The story's done! Woot~ Yes, so we thank all of those who actually took the time to read this and review. We love you! Please, keep watching out for our third book where the journey continues! Thanks!