Melissa Gonzalez2 said:I don't know how things went at other schools, but back at my old high school, we only had maybe ten people go on these trips and everyone was super chill. Even though we had some strict teachers, everyone just hung out in one room and nobody caused any drama. We spent the time checking out local architecture, which was actually pretty useful for our major, and everyone ended up loving it. All in all, it was a solid trip. No clue what it was like for other schools...
For our senior trip, there were 35 of us plus two teachers. We went to Los Angeles. One girl ended up in the ER because she forgot to change her tampon in time (it was in her for probably 36 hours). One guy got so drunk that he was vomiting all over the room and all over his roommate's suitcase—the roommate happened to be sleeping in the other part of the suite at the time. Raška had to clean it all up because those two couldn't even hold a conversation.
The Two spent the ferry ride from Genoa to Los Angeles stuck in a cabin with Raška because they tried to bribe the guard with a bottle of booze so they could party on the deck all night. He was going to take them into custody, but Raška begged him to let them stay in her cabin instead.
One girl, through no fault of her own, got lost in the streets around the hotel. She didn't have a cell phone (they weren't a thing back then). It took five of us along with Raška about two hours to find her; she was sitting in a park with some women from the Middle East, trying to explain where she was from using nothing but hand gestures. Meanwhile, the other teacher was in the hotel manager's office, pleading with him not to kick five boys out after they had been causing chaos in the hallway the night before.
When we finally got back to New York, you could see the relief on Raška's face. The older professors told us that, compared to what things could be, this wasn't even that bad.
By the way, we were an average class—not the best, not the worst... basically pretty low-key. Yet, in just six days in one city, all these major disasters happened... not to mention the smaller stuff...
Honestly, I wouldn't go on a "vacation" like that even if they paid me an obscene amount of money...
Oh, and of course, when Raška told our parents everything that happened, their reaction was, "Not him, honey... he can barely handle a glass of beer."