Kyle sat between Ivy and the aisle. He knew if he didn't that she would be bouncing all over the bus. Ivy wasn't good at being still. He was glad that he heard about this special camp. It gave them a place to go for the summer. It would keep Ivy busy so that she wouldn't be get into trouble. Keeping on eye on his sister was a full time job. It would be nice to have someone to help him with it. Maybe he would actually be able to relax a little. 

Ivy bounced in her seat. She could hardly wait to get to camp. She wanted to move. She wanted to do something. She hated being still. She was glad that Kyle had found this camp. She couldn't wait to find out what they would do there. She couldn't wait to meet others like her and Kyle. She had never met anyone like them. She had thought they were unique and that was why they had to live the way they did.