I walk into the room seeing a massive pile of darkness running straight towards a kid. Out of panic, I flip my phone revealing two sharp knives that perfectly fit in my hand. I focus closer and realize the pile of darkness was a hellhound and the kid was none other than the Percy Jackson. The hellhound was licking the kid. I was confused. I didn't know to fight or throw a bone. "Are you okay Percy?" I yell still ready for battle.

A smile grew on my face. Mrs O'Leary? Weird name. At least my pet doesn't leave me in absolute drule. It may poo toxic on me though. I unflip my phone while chuckling to myself. I turn then walk away.

I walked in and saw a kid that I assumed was Percy Jackson and a big mound of dark fur that appeared to be Mrs.O'Leary. So I just shouted,"Hi are you Percy?"

i return with some hotdogs and some pizza and a 19 foot-long dog biscut. Then I offered him a hotdog

I walk in and see a mound of fur bounding around. A hellhound. I go up yo it and scratch it behind the ears and it plops to the ground with a thud and simply enjoys it. I turn to the kids and say "Hey."

I leave. But not without sneaking a treat for Mrs. O'Leary.

I roll in then a huge mass of darkness rolls at me.AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..... I yell as I run out

i walk in and see a hellhound. its running toward me... "AHHHHH!!!" i shout as i flee.

ooc: Harou, do you have an approved character?

I walk in thinking only about my horses that I left at my old house hoping they had horses at this camp half blood place when I heard a WOOF! before I was buried in a wall of hot fur I yelled "ahhh" but it was muffled by the fur of what I assumed was a hellhound by the size of the thing then I feel a hot wet slimey tounge lick my hand I yelled"gross" and ran out of there.

I walk in the arena, and see a HUGE hell-hound. "No...freaking...way!! the hell-hound had pounced on some kid. Somehow, the kid had managed to get away. i had no time before it attacked me. I charge, ready to stick my sword right in the thing's head. "YAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!"

I roll away from this pale girl with dark hair. "What in My Father's Name?!?" I dropped my sword in the fall, so I readied my paddle, drawing like a cobra. "That's a Hell-Hound!! What are you thinking? You'll get us both killed!!" the dog wags its tail "WHHOOOFF!!"

I stare. "what in the name of the River Styx..."

ooc: She's not pale; she has tan skin and dark hair.

I rolled my eyes and sat down next to the kid. "He's a nice hell-hound. Nicely trained," I said and grinned slightly. "He won't hurt you." At least I hope not, I thought to myself. I stood up and wiped off the dirt from my pants. This was an awkward meeting."I'm Trenton, by the way," I said and shrugged.

ooc: Nah its okay xD

"Well nice to meet you too," I muttered and rolled my eyes. What a kind fellow. "Yes, a friendly hell-hound," I said to him in a flat tone.