Quackers frantically turned around and searched for Rex. Tuga spotted him running to the building. "Rex? Where are you going?" Tuga asked him.

"My horn's in the building! I have to go get it!" he yelled back.

"I should go get my Flute, too" Quackers said.

"I already got my flag" Tuga said, pulling out a one-foot flag from behind her back.

"Tuga, that doesn't count" Quackers said.

"I know, I didn't tell you, but I am marching Clarinet this season" Tuga explained.

"Oh, fun" Quackers exclaimed, excitedly. "Let's go get our instruments before Mr. Tone yells at us."

"Good idea."

Quackers slammed the trunk to her car shut and began walking to the school with Tuga.

"I really hope we don't end up gong to The Marching Band Academy" Tuga said.

"Me, too" Quackers said with fear in her voice.

The two of them walked into the doors and ran into Sammi.

"Have you heard where we are going to band camp this year" Tuga asked.

"Yeah, we are going to the Colombier Center, just like the year before. Duh" Sammi said happily and ran outside.

"Shoo, we aren't going to The Marching Band Academy" Quackers said relived.

"Ya, I feel better now" Tuga said grabbing the band door and holding it open.

Surprisingly, no one was getting ready and everyone was sitting in their chairs talking excitedly. On the chalkboard, it was written, 'Please sit down. I have some important news for you-Mr. Tone'.

"News? I wonder what he has to tell us" Tuga said.

"I donno" Quackers said pulling up two chairs for them.

Mr. Tone came out of his office with a brochure. He stood on the podium with his hands crossed, waiting for the band to quiet down.

Mr. Tone's first name is Barry. He wears glasses and is going bald on top. He is 26 and thinks he is the oldest thing on earth, even older than dirt.

Finally, after about three minutes, the band quieted down.

"Good morning! Well, as you know, today is the first day of band camp. The news is, where we are going camp has changed."

Quackers and Tuga looked at each other with growing fear in their eyes.

"We are not going to the Colombier Center for the week, we are going to the Marching Band Academy."