Fellin's Bunk

Fellin smiled. "What are you doing here?" he asked, nicely.

Fellin came in, invisible, going over to his fridge when he noticed something move. He panicked for a second, thinking someone was tricking him...but why was it in a cage? And a collar came with it? He quietly went over, and held out his hand to it. It sniffed his hand. Fellin quietly looked at the note..it was from Hades. He had a pet! He always wanted one! Fellin smiled. This was an awesome early Christmas present! Fellin slowly opened it cage, seeing it was a baby hellhound.
It was really small. It crawled on his arm, sniffing him. Aw! Fellin thought, loving it already. He sat down and petted it, realizing he had a mission to do...plus he was still invisible.
Fellin took the cloak off, resting with it...just for a second....but it was an hour. Fellin panicked and held his hellhound close, getting a leash and putting on it's collar, carving in Brownie, which was short for 'Brownstern'.
He went out to walk it, putting the cloak over them. He needed a bigger hellhound to get him back and forth, fast...he went off to find one.

Fellin, that night, had come back and took a nice hot shower, watched a movie with Brownie (his baby hellhound), and feel asleep with him. Brownie had fell asleep on his chest.
The next day, Christmas Eve day, he woke up, happily. He would usually be in Church with his mother right now, but he was stuck at camp. Fellin looked around. He, even though born by a Greek god, still was a strong Christian. He and Brownie had their own little Church ceremony.
Next, he, still in his PJs, took Brownie out for a walk and a "bathroom break", right outside of the cabin (back of the cabin, where the grass was), and they, after this, went back inside, where Fellin fed his some dog food he got last night, then got dressed and brushed his teeth.
Fellin grabbed his bag with his camera and laptop inside of it, and took Brownie, to go to the Mess Hall for a nice breakfast on this lovely morning.

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NEW TIME


Fellin was in his bunk, under his cloak, asleep, with Brownie curled up on his chest. His mug laid on the floor, from where last night, he had drank fourteen cups of coffee and five of hot tea (pumpkin spice flavored!). He soon woke up, pulling the cloak off, and putting a leash on Brownie. He looked outside the window, at the wide open air. He went outside, giving Brownie a walk.

Thirty minutes later, Fellin returned. A storm had just hit. He snuggled with his warm baby hellhound, feeling like he could use some heat.

Fellin quickly jumped up as the demigod entered the Hades cabin. He got a throwing knife out of his drawer, and threw it at the demigod. Unluckily, at the same time, Brownie jumped on his arm, causing the knife to hit a bunk: Dallas'. The cover off of it ripped, and wrapped around the knife, causing it to go into the wooden floor, hard. Fellin ran over, seeing his knife was broken. Darn it, he wished he had his own weapon instead one of those hand-me-downs from the Weapon Shed.

He turned to face the boy. "What are you doing here?"

"I don't care for death much, either. I don't know how I am a son of Hades, but it happens. Anyway, I'm Fellin. I think you are familiar...have we met before? And, also, that is okay. I will head down to the armory on a nicer day, d'you know what I mean?" he asked. Fellin grabbed his mug. It instantly filled up with hot tea. He took a sip.

Fellin nodded. "Nice to meet you, too," he said, looking out of the window at a pair of peering eyes. But faster than he could tell his new friend, they were gone. Fellin blinked. Was he going insane? He quickly turned attention away from the window, back to Christian. "Want to see something cool?"

Suddenly, Fellin's two skeleton minions busted into the cabin. Brownie whimpered, hiding under the bunk.

"Do not worry, Christian, it is only my skeleton pets, Death and Dark. They've been my only pets...since...since Janie the hellhound died whenever we were shadow travelling. Oh, I miss her so much!" Fellin said, just as Death and Dark started playing a really odd game of hide-and-seek. He looked at his feet, putting his mug down. "So, can I get you omething to drink?"

Fellin nodded. He got him some Cherry Dr. Pepper and gave it to him. "Anyway, the cool thing I wanted you see was this." He handed his the Invisibility Cloak.

"I don't know. Hecate must've made it for Hades who made it for me. But yeah, totally cool, right! We could spy on anyone, or even do something like overhear Chiron's conversations - but, I haven't exactly used it for those things yet. Anyway, now, look at this." He passed over the mug. "Try to work it's 'powers'."

Then, Cuddle-Trunks climbed up to the window. She had escaped from Ventlas. She just wanted to have some fun! "Do I look like I freaking care to you?" she asked, after throwing a soda can at Fellin, and he whimpered in protest. Cuddle-Trunks left.

Fellin looked at Christian. "You saw the walking, talking, moving stuffed elephant too, right?"