explained. âAnd I bet youâll like the foodâitâs pretty kid-friendly. Pizza, Tater Tots, fries, chicken fingersâstuff like that.â
âSweet!â one of the girls in the group said.
âYou got chocolate-covered asparagus?â Ziggy asked with a grin.
âOoh, yuck!â another girl said.
âWhat about hamburgers with jelly?â
Samantha laughed. âItâs going to be easy to remember you, Ziggy. You have quite an imagination.â
âHeâs serious, Samantha,â Rashawn explained. âZiggy has the strangest eating habits in the world!â
âWell, maybe tonight at dinner you can showme how to dip my French fries into my chocolate pudding!â Samantha told Ziggy.
âIâm going to like her, mon! She understands me!â Ziggy put his hand to his heart and fell to the grass, kicking his legs in the air. The rest of the kids in the group cracked up.
The other three boys who shared bunk space with Ziggy and his friends were Neil, Alan, and Cubby, sixth graders from a small private school in Georgia. Neil and Alan were twins. With fiery red hair that stood up in little spikes, and tall, skinny frames, they were easy to spot from a distance, but a little hard to tell apart even up close. Cubby wore a baseball cap turned backward and what had to be size-twelve tennis shoes. He had already impressed the other boys with his knowledge of space history.
âThat shuttle is the Pathfinder , you know,â he said, pointing to the giant shuttle that was mounted fifty feet above their heads.
âHow big is that sucker?â Jerome asked. âI feel like a bug standing under it.â
âWell, the three parts you see are the orbiterâthatâsthe shuttle that carries the astronautsâand the external fuel tankâthe thing that looks like a giant hot dogâand the solid rocket boosters. Those are the two white tubes. When theyâre full of fuel, they weigh over a million pounds each.â
âWow.â Everyone in the group was silent, in awe of the giant space vehicle above them.
âCan it fly to the moon or to Mars, mon?â Ziggy asked.
âWell, this one doesnât fly at all, but shuttles arenât designed to fly so far away. For that, you need something like a Saturn rocket. Right, Samantha?â Cubby asked in a voice that said he knew sheâd agree with him.
âYes, Cubby, youâre right. It looks like we have a space expert on our team.â
Neil and Alan, the twins, rolled their eyes as if theyâd heard Cubbyâs space facts many times before. âDid you know that these two were named for astronauts?â Cubby asked the rest of the team.
âHow do you know, Cubby? You werenât there!â Alan said.
âBut you told me, and your mom said it was true. I think itâs really cool,â Cubby said with a wistful look on his face. âI wish my mom had named me after a space hero.â
âSo who are you named after?â Rashawn asked Neil.
âIâm named after Neil Armstrong, the first man to walk on the moon,â Neil explained.
âAnd Mom and Dad named me after Alan Shepard, first American man in space,â Alan said. âOur parents are engineers and work for NASAâI guess they have high hopes for us.â
âYouâre lucky, mon,â Ziggy told the boys with a laugh. âShe could have named one of you after Sally Ride, the first woman in space!â
Neil rolled his eyes. âOur three-year-old sister, of course, is named . . .â
âSally!â Alan finished. Ziggy and the others laughed.
âIâm glad to know weâve got a group whoâs really interested in space,â Samantha commented. âIâm proud to have each of you on Team America.â Shethen had each team member do a little introduction. The girls on their team, all students from Alan, Neil, and Cubbyâs school, were