Time Warp: Trainer In Training [Open]
Jan 10, 2011 12:30:55 GMT -5
Post by Chase Campbell on Jan 10, 2011 12:30:55 GMT -5
Set five years ago, just a month after James brought Chase back to Hammel, and he started his training to be... well... a trainer. Someone kindly point out that yes, he only got in because of his boyfriend.
It was weird being back at Hammel. Chase had decided that the same day he’d started his training to be a trainer.
He’d only been back for just over a month, and the place hadn’t changed. Hell, some of his teachers were still here. Though he’d first been a little weirded out at the idea of learning once again at Hammel’s mercy, he liked his trainers well enough. As it turned out, as useful as mind control had been outside of the school’s walls, it would be even more useful in a classroom setting. He could corral the kids into behaving, and shut down an out of control power.
He was tucked into the staff lounge, taking a well deserved break. He’d been tempted to wander down and pester James in his office, but no sooner had he considered it that he tossed the idea aside. He was trying not to draw attention to the fact that it was the recruiter that had brought him here. ... And he was living with. It wasn’t exactly a well kept secret. Of course, nothing within Hammel’s walls ever stayed a well kept secret for long.
But he was trying. That was the important part. He wasn’t here because his boyfriend had brought him back. No. He was here because a recruiter had genuinely thought he’d make a good trainer for the students.
The blond stationed himself by the coffee machine, eyes on the clock. He still had some time to kill, but it was going to be a quiet break with no one else in the room. The option of going down to say hi to James was getting more appealing. Someone distract him. Quickly.
It was weird being back at Hammel. Chase had decided that the same day he’d started his training to be a trainer.
He’d only been back for just over a month, and the place hadn’t changed. Hell, some of his teachers were still here. Though he’d first been a little weirded out at the idea of learning once again at Hammel’s mercy, he liked his trainers well enough. As it turned out, as useful as mind control had been outside of the school’s walls, it would be even more useful in a classroom setting. He could corral the kids into behaving, and shut down an out of control power.
He was tucked into the staff lounge, taking a well deserved break. He’d been tempted to wander down and pester James in his office, but no sooner had he considered it that he tossed the idea aside. He was trying not to draw attention to the fact that it was the recruiter that had brought him here. ... And he was living with. It wasn’t exactly a well kept secret. Of course, nothing within Hammel’s walls ever stayed a well kept secret for long.
But he was trying. That was the important part. He wasn’t here because his boyfriend had brought him back. No. He was here because a recruiter had genuinely thought he’d make a good trainer for the students.
The blond stationed himself by the coffee machine, eyes on the clock. He still had some time to kill, but it was going to be a quiet break with no one else in the room. The option of going down to say hi to James was getting more appealing. Someone distract him. Quickly.
