Zoey landed infront of the campsite. She looked around and found an empty spot to pitch her tent. She decided that she was going to do it muggle style just like her dad. She quickly emptied out the contense of the bag and looked at the jumbled mess that lay infront of her. This is going to be harder than i thought Zoey thought to herself. She picked up two poles that looked like they went together and tried to stand it up. "Ouch" she yelled as the pole hit her hard on top of the head.