<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/Mariam1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mariam Avery (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10253399#msg10253399)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Demeter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Courts, on her way to Archery<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 24th, After breakfast<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jamal, Duke, Chester, Bella, Veleriya, that damn Treant<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Free!, wearing leather chest armour and gauntlets over a Camp Halfblood t-shirt and jean shorts<br/><hr/><br/>Chester's response when she told him to go find a couple of dryads had her eyes narrowing, and she wondered if she should have perhaps asked someone else. The Treant had something else in mind, however, as vines shot out and captured the rest of them as well. A heavy sigh of frustration escaped her then, and she let her head fall back against the trunk of the tree, closing her eyes and asking the gods for patience as she listened to everyone debate about what they should do. Of them all, the twins' idea seemed the brightest, and her eyes opened when one of them began to sing. She felt the Treant's attention shift, unable to help the snicker that escaped as Chester was dropped on his head, and when the vines around her had loosened enough, she extracted herself as quickly as possible, taking several steps back from the Treant and listening as it warned them not to disturb him again. Except in dire circumstances, of course.<br/><br/>Blowing a breath out slightly pursed lips, she pushed a hand through her hair. "Well that was fun," she commented dryly, "Nice thinking, V. I couldn't carry a tune if my life depended on it. Which it did. So, thanks. I owe you one." She smiled at the redhead, then shifted her gaze to the guys and lifted a brow. "You boys alright?" she asked, setting one hand on her hip as her gaze flicked from one to the other.