Jamal grinned a little as the girl ran off to greet the new kid who just got dropped off, his eyes watching her ass as she moved. He followed her and discovered the portly dude was actually a fellow counselor. Jamal couldn't imagine him being of much use for any of the athletic activities at the camp. 

More counselors were gathered nearby and soon a man who introduced himself as the head counselor, Michael, showed up and started a tour of the camp. Jamal was feeling good about this summer. All of the ladies looked quite fine, and that would definitely make things a lot more enjoyable. Michael seemed like a bit of a chump, and Jamal stayed in the back of the group during the tour, not really paying attention to what was being said. He was grateful when a crazy lady appeared and caused Michael to abandon the tour prematurely. 

Some of the other counselors began to move toward the cabins to pick one out, but Jamal felt his stomach start to rumble. 

"Man, the cabins can wait. I'm gonna head to the mess hall and see what they got to eat around here."

Leaving his backpack on, Jamal turned to start walking to the mess hall. He really was hungry, but he also had other motivation for being one of the first to go there. Tampering with some of the food sounded like a fun idea.