My Mentor... Lover?? (OPEN, Seeking Seme Chaos Mage)

[Nicholi]

Status: FREE

 

(Ok, so this one may be a little different than what we all are use to roleplaying. This one struck my mind today and I just wanted to run it by you all to see if anyone was wanting to try it with me.)

 

Name: Jamiel

Age: 18 years old

Race: Human, Chaos Mage

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The campus was full of high school early college students again. And for the tenth time in two weeks he found himself annoyed by the constants of younger children that were not meant to be in the same area as the actual college students. Growling in his mind in frustration as he had given up his favorite past time when the children began to trample into his turf. Or well... his groups turf. That corner was reserved for a favorite card game among the video gamers and nerds... or geeks whichever you wanted to call them.

 

But was he a nerd or a geek? Not so much, he had fallen in love with the game. That was until those annoying brats arrived. Staying more to himself and only conversing with the older group members that he was more comfortable with from time to time. Yet, most of the time he kept to himself. Watching what happened in the room in between classes. He was different from them... He knew that much. But he did not know how different he really was.

 

Mage... Chaos... Fire... Darkness... Energy... Grounding... Shielding... Mind reading... He had heard of things like this but only thought that all of that was only for video games. Never the real world.

 

Day's past and things got rougher on him, things became more intense to the point that he could not control the anger that he felt from some people. Being overly sensitive and a strong bloodline within the Cherokee... Well, that could say enough. He was truly a Chaos Mage.... an untrained one, but he still had some natural skills.

 

It was day three and things had gotten so bad for him that his hands would clinch tightly as a group of witches... or socalled wanna be wiccans gathered nearby him. How much more of this could he handle? How much longer before an experienced Chaos Mage would find him and teach him what he needed to learn in order for him to look normal... or normal enough.

 

(Alright, So I hope I have a taker on this one, Seeking a Seme Mentor to help this boy with being a true mage but then after a little while finds himself actually having feelings for him. As I am very excited about this rp idea. PM me if interested for a quicker response!!)

[Nicholi]

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