<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Jamal2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jamal Ryker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10249824#msg10249824)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>The Courts<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hermes Cabin<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 24th, After breakfast<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chester, NPC son of Demeter, open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Pair of Jordans, basketball shorts and Jersey (plain, both black) and he is a little tied up...<hr/><br/>"You're dead to me Ron! Dead! We'll see who wants that new One Direction CD when it comes out!" Jamal kept lobbying threats as he vanished, only then did he attempt to squirm out of the vines again. "What the hell are these things made out of..." He was speaking to himself, dreading someone would find him like that.<br/><br/><em>"Need some help?"</em><br/><br/>"No!" Jamal replied petulantly on gut reaction. "Wait yes...heeeeyyy Miriam, so nice to see you. Damn, you did something with your hair? It's working... so...how about you let me out and we..." He was interrupted by the arrival of Chester. Jamal knew he would he unable to live this down.<br/><br/>"I wanted a salad, what does it look like!" He snapped at Duke with an annoyed look across his face. "A guy can make a basketball when he isn't being covered...I'd give you a round of applause but I'm a little tied up here. I think my daggers, but they are in my cabin before Chester." Too late! Chester strolled up with Davi. "Hey, don't blame me, your game just isn't on par...kinky vine bondage? What no...wait. Miriam? Yes?" He turned to look at her with a little smile and a wink before he remembered the severity of his situation.<br/><br/>"Wait, just get me out of here before anyone else..." The redheads arrived. "Great now it's a party. Did you all decide to ditch classes also? Or where you all missing me from that 3 month stint on nighttime guard duty!" Jamal's tone shifted, he was not really annoyed, he had a knack for cracking jokes at anything, even at his own expense.<br/><br/>"Ok ladies, I have an offer, first one to cut me out. I will get you a pair of Jimmy Choo's..."<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>NOBODY...IS... CUTTING... ANYTHING...</strong></span></div>An ancient sounding voice echoed around them, the very ground underneath them trembling from the words. Where had it come from?! Jamal's eyes widened. "Guys.......I think the tree just spoke...."